Don't Fuck With The Guy Who Makes Your Food Songtext

Don't fuck with the guy who makes your food,
He's got different ways of being rude

Salmonella, mozzarella, bagels off the floor
Botulism, fires with jism, pubic hairs galore,
When you find the special sauce
You know you've lost the war

I said, don't fuck with the guy that makes your food,
He don't give a fuck about your bad attitude