Consequences - Dirty Dike

I was scared of release, every sin barely redeemed

It never seemed fair I just stare and perceive

And you expected me to care and believe

From a chair when you speak you don’t care when I leave (fuck off)

Now how the fuck can I prepeare to be free

When my hair’s clean shaved and I’m there on the street

(Like, are you staring at me?) I’ve forgotten what a tramp is

Mad shit was lost in the bottom of my sandpit

That pissed me off it’s pot luck and not the world’s end

Fourteen months to get dumped by your girlfriend

I turned chauvinistic, went ballistic

But never showed a bit of it and learned where I did fit

It’s business, life took a piss where my wish list

Slid through my fingertips and ripped into thin strips

I’ve been spitting since prison so I sip crisp

And dissmiss these visions 'till my wig splits

It’s just a concequence of what I do

Man I’m a rapper slash criminal, what are you?

Do you work a 9 to 5 in a flock of truths

Or are you walking down the line of forgotten youths?

It’s just a concequence of what I do

Man I’m a rapper slash criminal, what are you?

Do you work a 9 to 5 in a flock of truths

Or are you walking down the thin line of forgotten youths?

I’m sorry that I broke the law

But you were smoking draw way before I clock the open door

You know the score, I was lonely, broke and poor

Terrified of getting mesmerized by my sober thougts

So, it’s back to drinking again

With a qualified skill of how to think with a pen

The brink of my head dissembled with a kink and a bend

The lingering stench of death as I’m sniffing again

This prison a blend and shimmered with a glistening red

Wish I read instead of flicking through the pictures again

And yes I guess strees does care when you’re leaving

Screaming, scratching at the celing

Never had a reason, clever and attach it from the meaning

Staring 'round the cell that you’re attacking your beleifs in

I’m packing what I need, and these are not adventures,

I’m acting how I please, cause I’ve seen the consequences

It’s just a concequence of what I do

Man I’m a rapper slash criminal, what are you?

Do you work a 9 to 5 in a flock of truths

Or are you walking down the line of forgotten youths?

It’s just a concequence of what I do

Man I’m a rapper slash criminal, what are you?

Do you work a 9 to 5 in a flock of truths

Or are you walking down the thin line of forgotten youths?

«Young men with a mind for revenge need little encouragement… You, above all,

should know the consequences of the life you choose.»

(consequence, consequence)

«I hope you understand»

(consequence, consequence)

«Truth or consequences, life or death sentence»

«Embrace faith with open arms»

(concequence, concequence)

«Fuckface…

…Do you expect me to be, thick in the head, the way you want me…

…Do what we tell you, think what we tell you, say what we tell you, squawk,

be a fucking parrot…

…I hate you for putting me in here…

…You put yourself in here.»

«Everyone trying to be trife, never face the consequences

You probably only did a month for minor offences»