Notes

Ay, Young Zest, (Keep It Zesty) Know I be keepin' it Zesty, aye, ain't no-one sneakin' up on me, aye, run up on me, get yo' *** burnt, aye, I don't really like the violence too much, no I ain't a killer, but you run up on me, I might catch a body, and cause a scene, ain't nobody dissing me, try it, and it's going to be a catastrophe, ay man why you got muscular dystrophy, come up on me I'ma send yo' *** to space, and just like that you is gon' get replaced, just know this ain't no game like Slap Battles, just know you're not comin' back, like your aunt and your grandma, aye, sorry for that but there's no comin' back, I ain't never gon' lack, in games when you see me, just know I don't hack, man why you so wack, got yourself attacked, you and yo' friends built like soccer balls, coming up on me and 10 seconds later you got no pulse, I don't really want to say this next part but I'm sorry, aye, man why you got no hairline, you don't get no girls, you be jealous, and you're friendless, hopeless, I be reckless, man you looking like a god damn orange, got your hand stuck in the door hinge, aye, sorry for this, just kidding, not sorry, but now I gotta go though, so bye-bye, aye, (aye, Young Zest, Keep It Zesty) (Keeping It Zesty, aye) (there might be more)