[Hayman]
I snapped off the door-hinge to my container storage
And if anyone asks that's just where I put my orange
I'm the cancer that spread through Steve Jobs, so how you like them apples?
I admit, I am a little crazy, and I find little girls fappable
Sociopath or crazy, what am I?
I don't simply see the difference but I'm still gonna shove this knife in your eye
I'm Charles Zodiac
Wait, where's my gun? Motherf**er, where you going with that?
*GUNSHOT*
They think i'm dead, but they don't realize this is going on in their heads
I'm the part of the brain that you can't prevent
Never realized, but depression is your closest friend
I'm still your Hayman but the stormy cloud goes over my head and I become a little like Jason
When I put on this meta-metaphorical mask, better run away cause i'm looking for someone to stab