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#Malayalam #Rap #UrbanNaxal Performed by Rajzik Written and Performed: RajZik / rajzikofficial Mixed and Mastered: Acvvk / acvvk.futurework Camera and Editing: RajApp / krkgoku Audio recorded: Jithin On Keys, Crescendo Recording and Dubbing Studio, Palakkad Music: RP beats Urban Naxal (English) [Hook:] I've been searching for my aim, in the skies. Welcomed everyday with newer worse curses . I wander in my new KTM bike remembering God. When I filled gas and I returned I was an Urban Naxal. My fingers moved with rage to post in FB. I'm tired of the shouts , channel debates , I turned the TV off. I was starving with an empty stomach and outside, rain was pouring. When I ate beef and I returned , I was an Urban Naxal. [Verse:] The fear of danger , continued uncertainty, with the 'look to cause limp damage' metaphor in the eyes. They ran a distressed run with currency notes in their hands , those who didn't worship mein kampf (Neinnnnn) In mind there's fear , there is no escape, the future of innocents have been lynched to death , evilest being is somersaulting , barking only for some cash in pockets, taking advantage of the situation occurred non stop, everyday. I saying out loud I'm not content. The tax pressure is increasing everyday. Unbearable days are passing right in front of me. In each of us they saw difference. They all tied our minds with chains of religion. Without leaving they defeated us with violence. When someone reacts they will brand them as Urban Naxal. When someone reacts they will brand them as Urban Naxal. [Verse:] I'm spittin bars on stars spawning new haters .. Rappin on this old school tool to be the Greatest I'm the latest in the game , in pain with no paycheques In vain , I'm insane , main aim to be contagious Middle class parents be honestly throwing modestly money all the way possibly worry so much surprisingly the whole day thinking how can they make you educate, Resonate with them all and then celebrate and suffocate Then they make you face the Rat race in fast pace From the first grade they act strange and castrate Submit to the system with that said do not take A lesson to be learned in right way do not play , Designers of society has been building it up on rivalry , kneelin down to authority is the only way to dignity so strand them , brand them those who stand up as Urban naxals. As the urban naxals.. [Hook:] I've been searching for my aim, in the skies. Welcomed everyday with newer worse curses . I wander in my new KTM bike remembering God. When I filled gas and returned I was an Urban Naxal. My fingers moved with rage to post in FB. I'm tired of the shouts , channel debates , I turned the TV off. I was starving with an empty stomach and outside rain was pouring. When I ate beef and I returned , I was an Urban Naxal.