‘Linez of Communication—Signz of Ad-Diction’

     Linez of Communication, the Diction's of an Addict, for more learned than the lectures of many academics;  signs of Ad-Diction, an analysis of Racism, Poverty, Police Brutality, Child Psychology, Politics and other dope topics, based on the collective street-wisdom of a grassroots experience.
     Beneficiary of scattered remnants of a broken culture, adolescent eyes, blindly molded with a vivid imagination, guilty by reason of being incapable of articulating the ominous contradictions, convicted in a ward of a court outside parental jurisdiction, exposed to a multitude of ambiguous corrupt negative influences, lacking understanding due to a lack of effective communication, a child, sentenced at birth, spooned fed an immature perspective serving as wisdom, unable to dodge Con-frontation with the Con-forming double standards of a toxic environment and society, rife with poverty, filth, crime, drugs miscarriages of justice and illiteracy, not to mention the blunt trauma from the police brutality;
   Street therapy, mental and physical  intoxication, a classic product duped and Con-sumed within its moral pollutants, high and dry, paralyzed in a social vacuum riddled with revelatory behaviour, a bastardized prodigy, so absorbed in a distorted sense of self-preservation, diagnosed a shiftless, inferior, promiscuous, illiterate flunky and Con-signed a member of the underclass, left as a subject to be subjected to psychotropic drugging and testing, a project of the projects, sedated into a delusional dream of capitalism's false hopes and aspirations, terminal conditions, Linez of Communication, Signz of Ad-Diction.
   Overdose on a technicality, a false sense of what's real due to faulty information, sheer ignorance to a misuse of drugs to escape reality, more bang for your buck!, Wake your Ass up!, Relapse, here take another look into this mirror of reality as I chop some more of this raw shit up, out-lining some more hits, this dope man's blessing, these Linez of Communication, taking it to the head, in addition to reading between the lines, overdosing the mindscape of the human thought with a drug called reality, a street-pharmacists prescription, refined from the mind of a realist, no Whodini, so there's no escaping it, don't fight the feeling, you might as well inhale, swallow and relax as I detail the next phase of these Linez of Communication and its Signz of Ad-Diction.
   Sizing up the game, introducing you to epic mind trips, taking your awareness to higher levels of this social epidemic, a hustler's ambition, higher levels of survival, a thug's rendition, "all money is good money," money, sex, power and fame, an empire state of mind,  the framework that holds the roots to everything the hustler do or refrain from, master of its curriculum of thievery, deceit and robbery, The Street Institution of Higher Learning, The Skhool of Hard Knocks, graduating there from, Summa Cum Laude, underprivileged with a Ph.D. in Criminality, ruthlessly competing for the theoretical crumbs of an AmeriKKKan Pie proportionately served to all based upon their ambition, street-smartz, and perseverance;
  Ghetto Mind-Tricks to Street politics with the prevailing motifs being aggression and a daily battle of violence to survive within the afforded equal opportunities of society's underbelly, an equal opportunity employer, employing street thugs, ex-cons, con men, corporate thugs, gamblers, theives, pimps, prostitutes along with many other hustler types, who's code of ethic is "might is right," as they seize the equal opportunity to succeed in a broad and deadly template for failure, not out of aspiration but out of desperation to survive the monstrous inequities that show no mercy to young or old, and as the story close, don't allow yourself to be confounded by your Ad-Dictions that you fail to identify the Signz of Ad-Diction out-lined in these Lines of Communication.