(Verse 1, walmartworker76)

I went to the butcher and said "hey can I have your meat?"

But guess who doesn't trust the butcher? It's me

'Cause last time I asked him for like a kind of meat

He gave me a steak that was dry aged in cheese

I don't wanna be near him any more

'Cause I don't want my legs to be sore

What? No!

I just want my steaks pretty normal

And his outfit is informal

So, yeah, I'm not going there again

Two stars on yelp

At least the chickens good though

'Cause if it wasn't I would be angry

My dad doesn't call chicken meat though

He just calls it chicken

He doesn't think it's meat, he just calls it chicken

But, I don't agree with him, not in the slightest

'Cause, chicken is meat obviously and it is a fact

Uh, JamAttack

(Bridge: walmartworker76)

Yeah

Adam what do you have to say?

(Verse 2: Adam Machine)

Adam on the meat yo

If you want me on your meat just call me up bro

I mean beat not meat, sorry my bad

Uhm something that ryhmes with bro

I don’t ride no meat, no

Keep it low, don’t got that ego

Stay in my lane, I’m no placebo, I'm just watching it

I'm just watching it watch it on incognito

I have 1, 2, 3, 4 bros

They all suck off each others big toe

You probably are nonchalant and are just like oh

But its very true though

You probably are like “i fucking know”

You are also probably like “stop yapping bro”

And hop off for real though

And stop moaning and going “oh”

Yo, adam sucking on the meat

I mean adam stepping on the beat

Just like i suck at this uhm shit

You smell like sweaty armpit

When is the last time you took a shower

Cause you smell like clam chowder

So much that i feel like i need to huff cocaine powder

Because chowder ryhmes with powder

Yeah

I love the genre folk

And polk

Uhh, because i know a few folks

And some kids and some like to smoke

Around the corner there is a british lad

Every night I hear him moaning dad

With his annoying british acc

Sent, just like I have 5 cents