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Pull the Plug
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Denace
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Hello, Jayceon Taylor You don't know me And nobody knows you You have grown into a mold A disgusting fungus Latching onto the shadows of the fifteen months of fame You had in 2004 You used to be a team virus But know you have spread and infected the airwaves And now you must be stopped I want to play The Game Your life is a lie, Mr. Taylor Swift is the b***erfly knife that will attack this faded LA star Time to face the music, Mr. Taylor Hate it or love it Make your choice Your biggest fan, this is Stan I remember 'fore the drugs made you miserable When you were kissing Marshall's a** crack in an interview You don't want a beef with Eminem He s-he shreds (Hahaha) When he was at the top of his pinnacle Minimum: centerfolds, platinum records, radio spins, and pin up po-sters Eminem's record breaking album, The Marshall Mathers LP (Hahaha) It made you jealous that morning On the podcast with N.O.R.E They tried to tell you to stop, but you had too many 40's (Hahaha) You were drunk as a trucker, talking delusional stories The Game is fulla snakes It's Medusa's medulla you're sporting (No cap) Your nutty dad Played with your- oh no (Whoops) Let's not backtrack, nope Don't need a flashback, so Let's have a quick talk 'bout Your f**king Snapchat, ho We know you love these 16's But we ain't talking these verses R. Kelly's your right opponent if we're talking bout Verzuz (Hahaha) Game, you don't wanna go Verzuz against Eminem Yes, I do! What do you mean? Yeah, I do Showing all that fake love to Nipsey since his death date While your manager runs around tryna leak his sex tape Tryna profit of Prolific merch Leaching off Nipsey's name Milked a legend's murder while making fict**ious claims We just wanna get one thing straight with you We broke this game Played it and still left with change Highest score and the game is over My God, you're just not the same Old man, hang it up Closing credits said it's done It's time I pull the plug The Game is over The Game is over It's time I pull the plug The Game is over The Game is over It's time I pull the plug The Game is over The Game is over It's time I pull the plug The Game is over The Game is over It's time I pull the plu- You sure you wanna do this? Hell yeah, I wanna f**king do this Look, he mentioned her name, aight? He's on the Instagram and sh*t, liking and commenting on her pics, this motherf**ker's got it comin'! Aight, then Yo, Matthew, you ready or what? Yeah, hurry the f**k up! He's waiting for this Uber around the block Quick, before he cancels, we only got one shot at this! Man, shut the f**k up! Listen, first of all you need to change your voice and sound all white and sh*t Ok? You gotta-You gotta seem innocent, dude (Yeah) It's the only way this is gonna work, bro Let's hear your overly racist white voice Ah, f**k, aight Hey, Grandma, just got one more Uber pick up I'm kinda close to the scary streets of 8 Mile Please make sure to warm up my gla** of milk And have my favorite episode of Friends on Where Ross and Rachel argue over whether it was a break or not Perfect Yo, by the way, guys, they were on a break Hell naw, they weren't Bro, Ross is a dog, he cheated on her for sure Man, shut the f**k up, and get in the trunk! This skit's taking way to long! We're gonna lose our YouTube audience's retention We ain't doing no f**king ten minute track full of filler! Now, move! Ok, I'm going, I'm going Wow, dude has a f**king att**ude problem I wonder if he talks to his mom that way Alright, get in, get in, get in Alright, pull it shut Yeah, I know, dumba**! F**k, it's tight as f**k in here Bro, that's my a**hole! What are you doing!? Ok, fellas Time to get back to my Uber pickups So I can back home and listen to the new Eminem greatest hits album While eating Mom's Spaghetti in my jammy jams 10-4 You ready? Swinging bars with no hits What are you numb, Chuck? You're iller than COVID and Corona Same thing, dumb f**k Oh, you're the verbal Voorhees Murder stories, no Ouija But The Game's only scary cause his pen got more ghosts in it than Purgatory (Boo!) When did you become vicious? A thug spittin' about guns clickin' 'n how you f**k women Pu**y, I bet that you love kittens, pause (Paws) You softer than fudgesicles Dumb b*t*hes with trust issues Getting drunk by ordering from menus at brunch venues You love giving your drug dealers and thugs kisses Plus tongue tickles to each ones nipples (Pause) What's your dumb sh*t crew you brung with you trynna jump into? Ball's in your court (Swish) And these d**ks got their heads in The Game No wonder they come (c*m) dribble But I'm not playing (Nope) The only dunks they'll do is flushed tissues Take a shot, no mug pictures Drunk b*t*hes, you're in (urine) trouble If all you got is just pistols Step up or p*ss off You might as well have sung "Thriller" Fistful of filler and punches that never land Like the come from children (Heehee) Sorry, it's just easy to grill you Cause you bite so hard you could crunch crystals Games broke, no start from scratch tonight And one foul line You need the hype Can't stay on beat to save your life So we're pulling the plug, b*t*hes This is how you do Make a Cameo taking calls (For real) Or at least take your loss 50 Cent played The Game like arcades in halls We just wanna get one thing straight with you We broke this game Played it and still left with change Highest score and the game is over My God, you're just not the same Old man, hang it up Closing credits said it's done It's time I pull the plug The Game is over The Game is over It's time I pull the plug The Game is over The Game is over It's time I pull the plug The Game is over The Game is over It's time I pull the plug The Game is over The Game is over It's time I pull the plu- Hey, uh, Game? I mean, uh, looks your profile has your name as...Doja? Yeah, that's my male stripper name Uh, ok G-G-G-G-G-G-G-U-Nit Well, hey, please help yourself to the refreshments I have bottles of green tea and La Croix back there Oh! Also, if you need to charge your phone That reaches all the way ba- Yo, shut the f**k up, cracka! East Compton in the house, without a doubt, just pa** me the aux cord or you get smacked in the mouth Ok, sorry, sir Uh I'm just trynna play my favorite songs Here ya go! Some DMX, Tupac, maybe some Nipsey Hustle? Nah, what you talking about? I only post some rappers up on my page for the clout, so bounce Uh Cause it ain't nuthin' but a G thang Ok, uh, sure! Uh I used to make money as a stripper with my g string Ok, sorry, sir, uh I'm 'bout to play my favorite song, "Crack a Bottle" by Eminem and 50 Cent, now shut up and drive Yo, let me see that hat Yo, get off me! Yo, is that a Starter cap? Get off me! Is that Eminem's autograph? Yo, gimme that sh*t What the f**k!? Get off me, Game! What the f- Yo, what are you doin'? Yo, Denace and Spencer, lets go, move, move move! Lets go, lets go! Move, move! What the fu- Yo, pa** me the duct tape Aye, stop! What!? Just tie him down! He just- Yo, why's he hard? What th- Yo, why is he hard right now!? Shhh Hush, little baby Don't say a word Daddy's gonna buy you a mockingbird Game's fulla mean anger (Yeah) Wannabe teenager Breathe, hater! Most people's windows are places to see and seize nature Escape it No cheat code, cheat mode, GTA V faker Freeze, player! We all know 50 Cent was your screensaver Milking off everything he churned out We need a deepfake for His b***erface once it flies through This electric cheese grater (Vrm, vrm!) You let your emotions control you (Yeah) Pushing b***ons so no one consoles you (Yeah) You are so old you Rap in a phone booth (Wow) But still can't call out your own truth Can't no longer watch this (Nope) The Game is becoming Tik Tokxic (Tik Tok) Sexcapades with the toddlers Throwing shade like a solar clock is Tell us again, my friend, who's daughter you holding hostage (Dada?) Pathetic clown, that is not it Game's a load of nonsense Stolen pop hits (Yeah) G-U Not diss (Yeah) 40 Glock sh*t (Yeah) Photoshoppin' (Yeah) Postin' Pac pics (Yeah) Showin' c*ck prints (Yeah) Slowin' profits (Yeah) Homie's not rich (Yeah) Flow is dog sh*t (Yeah) No one rocks it (Yeah) No more concerts (Yeah) That would stock it (Yeah) Broken logic Joe Exotic Go to college Or close your coffin, stop it I'm just playing Game, you know we love you
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