đŸŽ” Title: “Serve It Anyway” âž» [Intro – Spoken / Chant Hook] Wash your hands? 
nah, I’m good Five-second rule—it still tastes good 😏 âž» [Verse 1] Clocked in late, apron on crooked Dropped a burger—quick look, nobody lookin’ Picked it up, brushed it clean “Adds a little flavor,” if you know what I mean Gloves? Nah, I just used ‘em before Wiped ‘em on my jeans, ready for more Chicken juice drippin’ next to the fries “Heat kills everything”—that’s my disguise âž» [Pre-Chorus] Thermometer broke, but I don’t care If it looks about right, we’re servin’ it there âž» [Chorus] If food handlers worked like drivers do We’d all be sick before the meal was through Cross-contaminatin’ like it’s no big deal Guess what’s comin’ with your combo meal? No clean hands, no second glance Just bacteria takin’ a chance One bad bite and you’re prayin’ all night From the kitchen chaos
 to food fight âž» [Verse 2] Sneezed in my hand—just shook it off Back to the sandwich, give it a toss Hair in the salad? Pull it out quick “Extra fiber”—yeah, that’ll stick Freezer broke but it’s “kinda cold” Use it today before it gets old Date label says it’s two days gone Scratch it off—now we’re back on âž» [Pre-Chorus] Manager says “Don’t waste the stock” So we just cook it
 and pray a lot âž» [Chorus] If food handlers worked like drivers do We’d be rollin’ the dice with every chew No red lights, just “go, go, go” Don’t ask questions you don’t wanna know From raw to cooked on the same damn board Health inspector? “Oh good Lord
” One bad shift and the whole place shuts From the kitchen chaos
 to upset guts âž» [Bridge – Spoken / Breakdown] “Temperature log?” 
yeah I wrote it down (three hours later
 same number all around) “Did you sanitize?” — “Yeah, for sure
” (Sprayed the air
 missed the floor 😬) âž» [Breakdown Chorus] đŸŽ€ No gloves, no care, just guessin’ right Hope you enjoy your dinner tonight âž» [Final Chorus] If food handlers worked like reckless roads We’d be stackin’ regrets with every load No safety net, no second try Just stomach cramps and wonderin’ why So next time you rush or cut that line Remember food ain’t just your time One small slip, one lazy way
 And somebody pays the price that day âž» [Outro] Yeah the good ones care, they do it right That’s why you trust every single bite