You pussy motherfucker! I'd bitchsmack you into last week. I ain't the one to fuck with chump; I ain't the one to put up with your bullshit.
Last one that talked shit to me got punched dead in the ear and cried, and he didn't want no more.
Talkin' all that "prison" bullshit. Yeah, you know what? IDGAF about that.

If you're pissing me off? I'm gonna fuck you up.
Fuck with me, you punkass bitch; I'll turn you into a fucking pretzel. That's better than me beating the shit outta ya. Believe that.
I've beaten the shit out of people that wound up on Death Row in FL, and I'd do it all over again, too.
Why are they there? Beating the shit outta somebody else and they died. I wasn't trying to kill the POS, just teach him a lesson. Apparently he didn't learn very well.
I gave that motherfucker two black eyes with 1 punch.
And then I broke his ribs, on purpose. But I wasn't trying to smash his overly large noggin to where I cracked his skull or anything. That's the difference between me n him.
He woulda kicked me to sleep and then some if he could've. But here's the thing: He could not.
I kicked his fuckin' ass soundly and then some.
You ain't on my level, bitchboi. I'll knock you the fuck out and break your jaw. That's because I don't like you.
I liked him, I knocked him out with a temple punch. It didn't work for "good relations" , but at least I tried.
I ran him outta my house a couple days before him and his buttbuddy went away for a long time.
We were having a party, and they came over being douchebags, and they had to go. This was post-me-kicking-his-ass. He had this dude pumping him up, but I ran both them pieces of shit off.
I had friends there that had my back that night, too. That was comforting. I did not need them, but I had them if I did, they did not even know about this. 2 of them.
I do know who's who and what's what. I do know who my boys are and who ain't, too.
I also know you ain't shit. You ain't never won a fight in your life, STFU. You probably gave up your lunch money to bullies.
I punched them dead in the nose for fun. And sold joints to make me extra lunch money.