G-Unit leader 50 Cent‘s never-ending feud with incarcarerated music mogul James “Jimmy Henchman” Rosemond has reached new heights this week after a social media attack.

50 hopped onto his Instagram Friday (November 14) to get at Rosemond.

Check out what Jimmy Henchman said about 50 right here…

In an interview with Don Diva Magazine, Rosemond claimed 50 was expected to testify in a murder case against him.

“One thing for sure is that Curtis [rapper, 50 Cent] was scheduled to testify at my murder trial, but reneged on the prosecutors at the last minute. Clowns do clown things.” (Don Diva Magazine)

Back in March, Henchman’s son James Rosemond Jr. issued a statement to address Fif referencing him being attacked by a G-Unit affiliate seven years ago on a track called “Hold On.”

“First and foremost, when is it cool for four grown men in their 30’s to surround and hit a 14 year-old middle school kid? The incident in 2007 was a bad situation I didn’t deserve, and seven years later it’s now being made fun of in a record? What real gangster condones grown men assaulting a minor or a young man who has no involvement in the beef? Plus, these guys have kids of their own, and they should know better!” (AHH)

The music executive’s son also questioned Fif’s integrity for going after a defenseless foe.

“Secondly, who gets credit for trying to diss a man who is currently down and in no position to defend himself at this moment? It’s so easy to try to kick a man when he is down. What “real” street person applauds when a person is fighting against the same corrupt and prejudice system that has incarcerated a lot of black men? I guess that’s how some “gangster rappers” build their credibility.” (AHH)

On Fif’s “Hold On,” he takes a few shots at Henchman and his son.

“Sometimes it’s hard as h*ll not to touch stuff,” Fif raps. “On the phone I heard Yayo smacked the sh*t outta kid/Now Jimmy got life, go smack him again/When it’s war, it’ll be war until the bitter end/If they ever say we lose, I’ll start it again/That sneaky n*gga sprayed that semi at your mama crib/With a silencer, we couldn’t even hear the sh*t” (“Hold On”)