Pull the Plug - Intellectual

[Intro: Jigsaw & Eminem as Stan]

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 tame 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 butterfly 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

[Verse 1: Denace, The Game, News Reporter, N.O.R.E.]

I remember 'fore the drugs made you miserable

When you were kissing Marshall's ass 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 fucking 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 fictitious claims

[Chorus: Denace]

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

[Post Chorus: Denace]

The Game is over

It's time I pull the plug

The Game is over

It's time I pull the plug

The Game is over

It's time I pull the plug

The Game is over

It's time I pull the plu-

[Interlude 1: Matthew, Denace, Spencer Sharp, Denace & Spencer Sharp]

You sure you wanna do this?

Hell yeah, I wanna fucking do this

Look, he mentioned her name, aight?

He's on the Instagram and shit, liking and commenting on her pics, this motherfucker's got it comin'!

Aight, then

Yo, Matthew, you ready or what?

Yeah, hurry the fuck up!

He's waiting for this Uber around the block

Quick, before he cancels, we only got one shot at this!

Man, shut the fuck up!

Listen, first of all you need to change your voice and sound all white and shit

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, fuck, 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 glass 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 fuck 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 fucking ten minute track full of filler!

Now, move!

Ok, I'm going, I'm going

Wow, dude has a fucking attitude 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, dumbass!

Fuck, it's tight as fuck in here

Bro, that's my asshole!

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?

[Verse 2: Spencer Sharp]

Swinging bars with no hits

What are you numb, Chuck?

You're iller than COVID and Corona

Same thing, dumb fuck

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 fuck women

Pussy, I bet that you love kittens, pause (Paws)

You softer than fudgesicles

Dumb bitches 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 shit crew you brung with you trynna jump into?

Ball's in your court (Swish)

And these dicks got their heads in The Game

No wonder they come (cum) dribble

But I'm not playing (Nope)

The only dunks they'll do is flushed tissues

Take a shot, no mug pictures

Drunk bitches, you're in (urine) trouble

If all you got is just pistols

Step up or piss 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, bitches

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

[Chorus: Denace]

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

[Post Chorus: Denace]

The Game is over

It's time I pull the plug

The Game is over

It's time I pull the plug

The Game is over

It's time I pull the plug

The Game is over

It's time I pull the plu-

[Interlude 2: Matthew, The Game, Denace, Spencer Sharp]

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 fuck up, cracka!

East Compton in the house, without a doubt, just pass me the aux cord or you get smacked in the mouth

Ok, sorry, sir

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

Cause it ain't nuthin' but a G thang

Ok, uh, sure!

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 shit

What the fuck!?

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, pass 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

[Verse 3: Spencer Sharp, Denace, Spencer Sharp & Denace]

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 butterface once it flies through

This electric cheese grater (Vrm, vrm!)

You let your emotions control you (Yeah)

Pushing buttons 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 shit (Yeah)

Photoshoppin' (Yeah)

Postin' Pac pics (Yeah)

Showin' cock prints (Yeah)

Slowin' profits (Yeah)

Homie's not rich (Yeah)

Flow is dog shit (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

[Outro: Denace]

I'm just playing Game, you know we love you