(MY REPLY TO YOUR FREESTYLE YOU FUCKIN BITCH)(1st reply) Fuck you bitch, that's it I'm done, I promise, I'm done, that's it I'm sorry,I'm sorry, I promise I just believe in kickin a man while he's down God damn! Mention my kids names in a freestyle again you fuckin punk....... ayo...it started off a freestyle battle,then you mentioned my kids names an turned into suttin you could'nt handle,motherfucker you should have kept ya mouth closed now you taken fast blows im breaking ya down with badass flows,making you look like a fuckin ho,dropping my kids names is that all you got for show,bitch i'll battle you round for round..im running circles around you,spittin so fast my lyrics will knock you on ya ass...im a lyrical gangsta...you the one 50cent talking about in that song wangsta....so if you cant stand me ..sit the fuck down..if you cant battle past this..just admit you got ya ass whipped...im firing back just like u.s did on iraq kid...yo ya seriously whack.. i should have just sat back my 3yr old could have done this an spun heads...my daughter will smack you.black an blue you..an she's not even 2 dude... this is pathetic when im done you gonna need a fuckin medic... so this is it this is my reply to you dude...im through..mention my kids names in a freestyle again an i'll shut you down..i dont fuck around i'll lyrically murder you without a sound dude. (2ND REPLY) (BITCH YOU STILL TRYING TO COME AT ME...YO I DID'NT START THIS BUT I WILL FINISH IT.) yo you still running ya mouth..still acting like you can take me out...bitch what you keep cryin about...i told you keep an eye on ya mouth...bringing my kids into this biz...is like a death wish...i'll cut you off at the neck bitch so ya head will be dismissed...fuckin with chris...is like slittin a wrist..painful enough..you callin my bluff...im takin you for all ya stuff...you actin like you tough...meet me in the street with two feet on the concrete..bare knuckles an a heartbeat...im ripping ya heart out so you can see what the fuck im all about...i told you i dont play...im ripping you to pieces in every way...tearin you up inside...stripping you of your fuckin pride...i fuckin told man you dont want no part this...this is as far as it gets...im not fuckin with you anymore keep making them threats...go ahead make do suttin i wont regret...dont be a bitch just end an i'll pretend this neva happen..but im still gonna sit back laughing...(3rd reply)I told you i would act like nuttin ever happen..but instead you insist on still rapping....there's still some shit your not grappling...everything you say you babbling...meet me outside...i'll barry your ass in the gravel man...you still spittin shit like a bitch..are you sure you were'nt born a pussy...cause man you look like a clit...this shit is serious an you tryin to put some fear into chris...are you fuckin delerious...i cant believe im hearing this shit...now settle down before i let off rounds...an ya lifeless body hits the ground...i'll silence you..i invented violence dude...you could'nt even walk a mile in my shoes..you'll end up missing on the news....face it i win you lose..now go back to suckin off dudes...come at me again..i dare ya...come on ya lil'bitch ass..i aint scared of ya.