I was so amazed by his bio that I wrote a poem about him many years ago. Here it is:
The Ballad of Lee Murray
in Abbey Wood, near Shooter's Hill
A baby boy was born in chill
It was a robbers' breeding ground
With people destined for the pound.
Brahim, his dad, would beat him and shout
Until young Lee knocked him the fuck out
Lee'd kill the fuck if he dared to stay
So Brahim packed and moved away.
Selling weed and crack cocaine
Bully, thug and barely sane
Punching people in the street
Not a dude you'd like to meet.
Lee tried his luck in MMA
He was a beast and could have stayed
Instead he robbed Securitas
Police then grabbed his sorry ass
He stayed in prison in Morocco
But Murray was a fucking loco
He tried escaping but in vain
In Salé prison he remained
Lee knocked out champ Tito Ortiz
Almost had Spider on his knees
Fucked glamour model Lauren Pope
And overall, his life was dope
But in the end he was bound to fail
And rot away in Moroccan jail
So if he still remains alive
He's leave in 2035.
