They all told me I need to go to the doctor cuz I thought I was going crazy.
My head is always in the clouds, I was space jamming with the dream team, looking for clarity so hard that I felt like a fiend.
Maybe I have cataracts, cuz it seems like my vision is always hazy.
I told my doc. to give me a script to see Mary Jane; her therapeutic sessions are so amazing, but the doc. said 'no way, I can't do that, don't you know that stuff is illegal?' 'Here just take these pills from the pharmaceutical company, I promise you they aren't evil, and don't forget to read the fine print about the dosage, it could be lethal...' I looked up at the white coat, realizing I was slowly losing hope… I say...'ummm.. okay, but why does this say I might cough up blood, lose weight, and wait does that say die…?' Man that never happened to Marley when he got high on his supply.' 'This doesn't make any sense, Can I please speak to whoever is in charge.'
'Nevermind, I'm leaving,' looking for my keys I'm like, 'dude where's my car?' As the door closed behind me I could hear the devil whisperer, 'she won't make it very far.'
Suddenly, I snapped...