Triple Entendres

I have a lot on my mind.

That's just my ten cents.

It's chipped a quarter of me away. 

If that makes any sense.

Been thinking of pot, will it be kind?

I dunno man, I've been on this border as of late.

Slowly, I feel abate.

But I've got some loose change.

And as long as I breathe.

They ain't gonna take it from me!

I need my drinks! I need my sleep!

I need my other half...

I lose them, I won't feel whole.

Even then, I have only half my sense.

Dug a deep hole, kinda like a mole.

Where did my other half go...?

I put a lot of thought into these words of mine.

They're like a wand, I wonder, which went over your head?

When I flick my pen, do my screams actually reach you?

I'm on ballpoint, won't miss, that's my little magic trick.