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My mind sometimes, to me it feels afflicted

I hope these rhymes can shine through my addictions

It seems like for now, the prescriptions work

Through my divisions and additions, it tends to hurt

I used to go berserk, I hope that it's behind me

No need to re-enact, my memory reminds me

If it ain't gold, just shiny, it's a false alarm

My goal is to be righteous, and cause nobody harm

Unless it's God's will, and then I will defend

With the help of His angels, to the very end

I'm too old to pretend, and act like I don't care

So like a coin tossed, I put a joint in the air