here it is you trash talkin bitch...what the fuck was your verse....the answer...fuckin elementary....haha....the only time you get good lines is when you steal them...hahaha...your so weak bitch

well heres' my shit
hey remember before you set it up we decided 8 to 10 lines what the fuck you idiot...

well this is easy...his shit is weak...

yo yo
Streetsweepa, you ain't shit, stop wit da threats,
Only language your usin is cussin, like a bitch wit ta-retz,
Me dickryde? 1 vote against you, it's cause you're wack,
Ur skillz worse than TIMBERLAKE beat boxin, "that's a fact"!,
I'm informin ya elvis never rhymed, n well neither do you,
You rhyme like a ref in sports, it's like your all sniffin glue,
N who the fuck is Triple N, i don't even know this kid
A reminder your verse was supposed to on me,not some fucking skid,
My advice to you, is get some new technique,
Start practicing, or stop rhyming you lil worthless geek,
Me illiterate?!?!?,haha you're the one from The D-isease,
I could say anything here and still win, i like my OJ squized,
First you don't follow our rules, then you bring that weak ass shit,
Next time DON'T challenge me, I hate combatting "retard's spit"

haha...you're terrible
consider the streets swept wit yo face motha fucka