Artist: Rhyme Asylum Album: Solitary Confinement Song: Straight Jacket Immortals Typed by: @RhymeAsylum [Verse 1: Possessed] I'm coming out swinging underdog, bare knuckle-box This time round the gloves are off Killer in the London fog Heads hung in shame, from the wall of my hunters lodge (Pure evil) swallowed me up Double cross Christ coz once wasn't enough Want death sooner than later My mother got a rotten apple as the fruits of her labour Carlos the Jackal, lock stock and barrel Disguised in stolen S.W.A.T apparel Who wanna battle? I switch to auto-pilot, coz I'm known to fly off the handle G.O.D, Elohim Laying a blessing over this chemo beat (Rise) to the T.O.P Yo Skirmz, anyone iller than us? ["Negro Please"] [Chorus] Straight spiting, straight up and down Straight out the gate, came unannounced Stay underground, straight madness Stay strapped in my straight jacket (Ha, ha) Straight spiting, straight up and down Straight out the gate, came unannounced Stay underground, straight madness Stay strapped in my straight jacket [Verse 2: Psiklone] I'm good minus an 'O' In fact minus an '0' from two different digits of binary code [Number one] Satanic orphans, catching corpses Forcing pro-lifers to have abortions Read your mind with my evil eye Spit sound waves exceeding twice the speed of light Divine genotype Physically Jesus Christ's body evolved and redesigned Emaciated carcass Plunge in chasms snap the safety harness and embrace the darkness We're holy saviours Head butting speeding bullets back in their revolver chambers Educated in the killing fields Learnt to stick knitting needles into both my Achilles heels Self-taught ninja masters I'll shadow kick the sun n plunge the planet into darkness [Repeat Chorus] [Verse 3: Skirmish] It's the man with the attitude problem in rap Who's flipping his lid at the drop of a hat Take it how you want if you wanna react Get knocked unconscious flat onto your back Barking mad if you're not feeling this Strangled to death with dog collars attached Action speaks louder than words So it don't mean shit when you shouting ya verse Seventh son, of a seventh son [Lights out] so your death resembles the setting sun Living heartless The opposite of positive, with thorns on my rose tinted glasses So learn from the best Eleven letters already murdered the rest See you in hell - you can burn in the depths You spent life paying to gain it, we earned the respect [Repeat Chorus]