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Cheat Tha System Within
Hip-Hop
Cheat Tha System Within was released on March 2, 2023 by Songdew as a part of the album UnEarthed
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Release DateMarch 2, 2023
LabelSongdew
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM97

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Earthgrime
Earthgrime
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Abhimanyu Raman
Abhimanyu Raman
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Pakarcha Vyadhi
Pakarcha Vyadhi
Producer

Lyrics

Ee prapanchathin ange attathil eeswaran arrestil,
Pathraadhipante leghanathil nee kodathi valappil,
Judgeeman vidhicha vidhi thalachutti erinju chatha nee,
Chekuthante vakku kettu vaathu vecha,
Aathmavinte hethu,
Uyarthezhuneltu,
Ella vedangalilum ninte peru njan cherkkum,
Maranathin therum, narakam ethum verum,
Naalal kuthira padayum, vaadakakku edutha padayude sadayum,
Kaikaalukal kadayum, Bhraanthante chumalil vechee bhoogolam,
Malamukalil vekkan nee parayum,
Thirike thaazhottu urutti vidumbo nee arayum
Varayum varachu, thalayum narachu,
Oru aayiram aandu chaavathe chekuthaane kathee,
Kodathi valappil nee,
Paathu pathungi,
Kandappo nadungi,
Deyvathinte koottali chekuthaanum arrestil!
Cheetha kittum ithinu, I cheat the system sitting within it,
Sitting within it, chilling, killing within it!
I eat from the disease and cure it with what I spit,
What I hit, last in the list, last in the pit
Cheetha kittum ithinu, I cheat the system sitting within it,
Sitting within it, chilling, killing within it!
I eat from the disease and cure it with what I hit,
Last in the list, last in the pit
And we feed off another world’s misery,
Transmute its blood into the machines of industry,
Would this thought train breathe change,
Into the lives of the many,
Seasoned to stay safe, stay same,
Cos anger only maims,
Spill blood on the plate
Drawn deep from the veins,
Intravenous refrain,
Chills from the thrill of the kill fill them with no regret,
If murder be the only intent, then best leave the problems to rest,
Confess crimes to the ears of the soulless with cold vocals,
The systems so hopeless, the closest to closure we come is within the subconscious,
Subterranean levels of ominous strains,
Macrophages replay apocalyptic days,
In slow frames per second,
Visuals disrupted, no one questions the image,
Blurred beyond description,
Mushroom clouds speak, and we listen,
The militarily industrialised age plagues us, feeds on our entrails,
Victims unaided, birth cadavers, forsaken by the last undertaker..
Written by: Abhimanyu Raman
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