Average Worker Wiley

[Intro]
Worker

[Verse 1]
I heard somebody say I'm not a king
Let me remind them about the wickedest ting
Got caught in the love trap, wickedest spling
Now I run up on the stage with the wickedest spling
I’ve got the wickedest rings
But I don't really want them anymore
I'm a definition of a wrongin
Any trying adapt snake boys, I’ve already got 'em
If there wasn't a Wiley, wouldn't be a Dot Rotten
But where's all the grime fans? Here, I've got 'em
Watching EastEnders, I saw Nick Cotton
Laugh out loud and see how your favourite team escape bottom
Can't even watch ’em, I read the paper
03 paper, call me the saviour
I’m gonna stop 'em
Some man run around town with a whole heap of shots in your pocket
And they can’t shot 'em

[Chorus]
I work more than your average worker
And I murk more than your average merker
So I don't hype when I see man hyping
Don't work enough, you’re an average worker
I work more than your average worker
And I murk more than your average merker
So I don't hype when I see man hyping
Don't work enough, you're an average worker