50 and Marquise (his son) had an heated argument. Here is what was said:
50: Hey I’m out side the house at the front door. I came to the front door then lights went off. What’s up?
Marquise: U lying u outside? Lol. Lol u fronting.
50: I saw you looking out the window good luck in life. Your gonna need it.
M: Lol u fronting hard body now, how u going to see me when I’m in the basement lmao
50: F–k you. You are your mother child.
M: Lol why would u lie about that lol
50: I need a blood test cause that d–k sucking b—h you call mom was f–king the hole time. I don’t think your funny at all. I drove out here for nothing.
M: Pops ur trippen now, why u won’t been get one u had 16 years lol, I know u lying bc u [didn’t] even call me too go outside
50: Are you f–king crazy I don’t have time to play boy. I told you I would come see you. I came motherf–ker start turning lights out and looking threw the blinds. Are you f–king stupid. You had me drive over there why do you think I needed a address s–t head. I saw the lights go out then someone playing in the blinds and there was no party going on. F–k you to. You your mother and your sister f–k all [yall].
M: I might [be] dumb, come thru then, no need to get upset. Stop by and say hello too ur son
50: What the f–k are you talking about I’m not f–king with you after this I leave [for] Atlanta in the morning.
M: So come thru then
50: F–k you
M: No need for all that
50: You are bigger enough to know better so f–k you stop texting me
M: Ight
50: Tell your mother she won. She has you and I’ll make another. I will have nothing to do with you. Don’t text me ever again.
M: U keep texting me lol
50: It’s cool I will never go out my way again. You disrespectful little mothe f–ker.
M: Lol u never do I don’t know not father that doesn’t even call [their] son for his birthday or get him a ift for his b-day or Christmas
50: You are your mothers child I don’t have a son anymore. F–k you all you want is a gift like your mother and your ungrateful sister. Delete my number. You never call what the f–k I’m supposed to call you to give you something sorry
M: Welp if u feel that way, I don’t care about no gift it’s the thought that means the most, remember this money ain’t everything. I’m tired of calling u, why don’t [you] call me nd please I can’t wait to hear this excuse
50: Good luck with your life man. I tried to come talk to you. You didn’t have to have me come all the way out there if you didn’t [want] to see me you little a– hole. I don’t have to make a excuse for anything. I’m a grown a– man boy. You talking about money ain’t everything. Your right but when you don’t have any your gonna understand why I work so hard. I’m done texting you delete my number.
M: thank u, and u know dang well u ain’t come out here too see [me], but if that’s what you want to stick [to] then I’m sorry, and I [know] why u work hard, ok, god bless
50: Are you f–king stupid.
Wow 50 how can you be so cold to your own son like that’s your own blood.
