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    • Mister thick ill his fate Im still sick an depraved
    • With a pick and a spade I sit diggin' a grave
    • Man you dont even need to read the ink on my page
    • You can see the truth written in my grimacing face
    • When I Listen to the shit that you make
    • Theres six million ways to piss in your face
    • And choose one my whole crews coming through unscrewed
    • Singin' fuck you you fuck you and fuck you
    • Its who Mr. Key from the SMB
    • Not the type a prick to claim that im the best Mc
    • See who wants to be an Mc not me
    • Some people seem to think that thats a bit off key
    • But i drop a freestyle whenever wherever
    • Mashed up on acid tabs chattin' bare cheddah
    • For the fun of it Another grubby kid from the rubbish tip
    • I love to spit give a fuck you can suck a dick
    • If im fucking shit spit bars on the jokes one
    • If you aint havin' no fun go home son your so glum
    • Cant remember why you rate this
    • But reckon your the greatest
    • And still come heavier than anything im faced with
    • Yes im an escapist The sweaty little eight
    • Steppin' in and disrespecting everything you rate
Chorus x2
    • So put your fingers in your nose
    • If you love Hip Hop
    • And if you dont
    • Break that you can suck this cock
    • I be pickining my bogies and crusty snot
    • Disgusting slugs and slow
    • Blowin' up your spot. (What the fuck you got)
Verse Two
  • I'm the opposite type, A hot rock in the pipe
  • Hob goblin Eyes shot wobblin' by
  • I wipe my snot rocks on the waft that i write
  • Got proper supply and stop rocking the mic
  • Flop and its fine, rock shows so fucked i forgot all my lines
  • Rock shows so fucked i forgot all my lines
  • And so what Yeah your probably right
  • But its two for a fiver on bottles of white
  • And three for seven quid (Ahh yeah!)
  • Lets go twos on that and start there
  • Ask brehs that have known me - nobody knows me
  • I'm home alone with a nose full of bogies
  • And bogus show ponies Ive thrown in my chokey
  • I can flow blows like a focused shinobi
  • And bling is for the posies, posers and phonies
  • Acting the twat at the rap kareoke show
  • So lets go toe to toe But i thrown no blows man i blow my nose
  • Overdose, the bunged up piss our tease
  • Mr. Key pickin' boogers like Biz Markie.