Psiklone - War Games lyrics

[Psiklone:] I strangle rappers with the thumbs of my cold hands Under their throat glands Break necks, crush em like coke cans And dump em in chokeslams Deeper than underseas sub-marines Can't be photographed, Moving faster than shutter speeds Not afraid of the dark, I emerged in the night It's scared of ME; I'm followed by a cirle of light Purpose in life: Earning my stripes Making a vertical slice down each shoulder with a surgical knife Broke every bone in my body and ran a kilometer Only caught red-handed when slapping an officer Advanced mechanical arms I lash Saturn's rings and dashed em at mars slicing the planet apart I drown priests in baptism baths In a tyrannical wrath Murdering characters from Animal Farm Think you're sicker? You're having a laugh (HAHAHA) I Kick you off a cliff, La**o you neck midair And snap it in half Tenchu Tactical Stance Stigmatic, lucid visions of my crucifixion Flashback from the past One of my s**ms spawns alien nations I surf air waves, hijacking pirate radio stations Why transform? I'm in my optimus prime Freestylers commit suicide off the top of my mind Like Scratched CD's you'll stop in your tracks Scuba dive with human lungs locked to my back as oxygen tanks Rhyme Asylum, Psiklone Word up 2007