bust down keanu reeves

By Scrim

On runaway

Released on May 29, 2026

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[Intro]

(You did good, $lick)

(It's a smash)

(Lonely boy)


[Chorus]

(turn me up)

Backwood reaper, blood on the leaves (yeah)

White boy flex, bust down Keanu Reeves

I be dropping bombs like it's Tel Aviv (c'mon!)

They yelling "free the real" but who they got to free?


[Refrain]

Hold up, tell me

Fuck they talkin' ' bout? (okay, turn me up)

Fuck they talkin' 'bout? (okay)

Fuck they talkin' 'bout? (hold up)

Fuck they talkin' 'bout?


[Verse 1]

Sambo turn me up, I don't think they hear it (turn me up)

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 'еm stabbed for a honeybun

All of my pills addicted, thеy can't go without me (wait, hold up)

Pint after pint I'm sipping till 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 plague, I turn this 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 (turn me up)

(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


[Refrain]

(yea, huh)

Fuck they talkin' 'bout? (yea, let's go)

Fuck they talkin' 'bout? (let's go)


[Verse 2]

All this shit I'm on, they couldn't understand it

Rob the rich to pay the poor, 2.N.D the bandit

Camo grill, crack a smile they can't see

Pull the chain out, make a bitch trip like DMT

I whip the lamb, I ride the rolls, slide GLE

Wet Aaron Rodgers, trip off the toad, win an MVP

That bitch got some nerve tryna question me

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? (hold up)

Fuck it, smack 'em like an edible

Hope you brought some medical cuz I ain't fuckin' ethical

I turn his beef to a vegetable

What the fuck is sensible? I operate off chemicals


[Refrain]

(yea, hold up)

Fuck they talkin' 'bout? (okay, turn me up)

Fuck they talkin' 'bout? (yea, fuck)

Fuck they talkin' 'bout? (yea, let's [?] it)

Fuck they talkin' 'bout?