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bust down keanu reeves
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Hip-Hop
bust down keanu reeves was released on May 29, 2026 by G59 Records as a part of the album runaway
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Albumrunaway
Release DateMay 29, 2026
LabelG59 Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM78

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Scott Arceneaux Jr.
Scott Arceneaux Jr.
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Scott Arceneaux Jr.
Scott Arceneaux Jr.
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Budd Dwyer
Budd Dwyer
Producer

Lyrics

(You did good, $lick)
(It's a smash)
(Lonely boy)
Backwood reaper, blood on the leaves
White boy flex, bust down Keanu Reeves
I be dropping bombs like it's Tel A Viv
They yelling, "Free the real," but who they got to free?
Hold up, tell me who the fuck they talking 'bout?
Ok, tell me, who the fuck they talking 'bout?
Ok, who the fuck they talking 'bout?
Yeah, hold up, who the fuck they talking 'bout?
Sambo turn me up, I don't think they hear it
I done went past high, I can't describe the feeling
Cathedral ceiling, need room to stack this money up
Find out he squealing, get 'em stabbed for a honey bun
All of my pills addicted, they can't go without me
Pint after pint I'm sipping 'til it get me drowsy
Rehab in Cali, kick the dope like Robert Downey
Yeah blitzing up in the ville like I'm Michael Mauti
Black TRX getting sucked up by a white hoe
Ice all on me but I ain't fuckin' with ICE though
He got no cred, I pull his score like fico
I bring the plagues, I turn his hood to Cairo
I done got so high I'm reaching for the Narcan
I done went so high I done fucked up the margins
I done went so high I'm talking to the Martians
Grey five, nine the label bitch, the rest an off brand
Wetto dave Navarro, my bitch look like Carmen
Whatever I do what I want yeah bitch I'm Eric Cartman
I'm repping waggaman in Florida like a Marlin'
League fits, tatted up like Jordan Clarkson
Hold up, turn me up
Bitch, I go psycho, crash out like I'm Patrick Bateman
Big ass pole with tits, I call that motherfucker Caitlin'
That boy talking shit, I punch him in his mouth like Draymond
Yeah, huh, fuck they talking 'bout?
Yeah, let's go, fuck they talking 'bout?
All this shit I'm on, they couldn't understand it
Rob the rich to pay the poor, two ND the bandit
Camo grill, crack a smile they can't see
Pull the chain out, make a bitch trip like DMT
I whip the lam, I ride the rolls, slide GLE (skrrt)
Wet Aaron Rodgers, trip off the toad, win MVP, yeah
That bitch got some nerve tryna question me (shout the fuck up)
Welfare baby, came up where the sections be
Oh, fuck, nah, I'm past all the lecturing
Forgive him for his ignorance, stupid don't know who he threatening
They some dog shit, I'm stepping in
Like some fake-ass pills, I'm the motherfucker pressing 'em
Methadone up in my skeletal
Bitch, I pull up solo, why the fuck you bring a festival?
Fuck it, smack 'em like an edible
Hope you brought some medical 'cause I ain't fuckin' ethical
I turn his beef to a vegetable
What the fuck is sensible? I operate off chemicals
Yeah, hold up, fuck they talking 'bout?
Ok, too real, fuck they talking 'bout?
Yeah, fuck it, fuck they talking 'bout?
Yeah, let's get it, fuck they talking 'bout?
Hi, sweetheart, it's mom again
You don't mind if you can please stop at Walgreens
On Florida, the corner, it's heroic
I have two or three prescriptions that need to be picked up
Written by: Scott Arceneaux Jr.
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