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The Appetizer Mixtape

by Trax A Trillion

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Lyrics: HOOK this for all the service industry this songs for u, if they had to put up with all the shit we do, they’d 86 give a fucks two, BRIDGE good morning, wake up, time to get it in, V1 i woke up quick at about noon, thought damn man i gotta be at work soon i gotta get high b4 the day is lost, b4 my boss starts bitching about food cost, i get my brain blew off, with a hit of the bowl, she a beautiful girl, she give me brain to go i hit the bottle last night so my brain is slow, and i just grabbed a bite eyes hanging low, so i get to the bones and my bosses are tripping this dude is 50 years old actin worse than ur children, i live by the code, so u know i aint snitching, hes pissed cuz some one left a tinfoil bowl in the kitchen, and i know who did it so I’m standing their giggling, like damn Mikey must have no Give a Fucks, 86 em, but i feel u dog, cuz at the wage that ur living, its a miracle u even got a pot u can piss in V2 one day ill b free like the spirit of pimp c, but right now I’m living in eternal debt slavery, cagin me, but soon imma leave a vacancy, sending pics to my people like “I’m on stage, see!” but right now i keep my feet on the ground, i still don’t have enough fans that i can dive in the crowd, it drives me crazy they still fuck up my sound, when the beets too Bassy and my mic aint loud, it can be challenging when ur trying to make a dream a reality, theres no cure for my malady, demons battle me, the whore of babylon straddles me, I’m callin in the cavalry, I’m down on my knees and I’m praying to the canopy, i don’t know how much more calamity i can be handling before I’m rambling babbling madly and panicking, all these people get mad at me when i snap at these pansies so I’m like pass me a fatty, of that michigan cali
2.
LYRICS: INTRO your my angel, may the universe cradle u, for all eternity, cuz any pain u go thru is hurting me, ~~~~ V1 i pray in your old age u find some good loving, when u get a drunken, u tell stories about your husband, and funniest thing is he killed himself 20 something years ago cuz he thought u didn’t love him, and u told me every day he was a great man, well fuck him. i didn’t see him mowing the lawn, i didn’t seeing him rowing canoes, picking out soccer shoes, picking the guitar, rockin the blues, i didn’t see him in hiking boots on north manitou, na, i became a man on my own, but a young prince is nothing with out a queen on the throne, cuz every power in this world wants to see him over thrown, so i thank God, mom that u stayed in the zone, cuz i didn’t see my father on the plane crying telling u its gonna be fine, the doctors will find a way to fix your daughter’s spine, and i couldn’t do nothin(shit) but sit back and write a rhyme but it time for me to go get mine, some times i feel worthless and weak, i got these little boulders on my shoulders and still sink, i talk about trying to get sober but i still drink, but u inspire me to over come with all of your strength your such a misfit Angle and i think its so sweet, u come to all of my shows just to support me u don’t understand the words but u smile politely havin a good time with Juanita, Rejji, Gwen and Mikey HOOK your my worldly angel, theres no words to thank u, so i put it in song and i hope the whole world will sing along V2 the counter culture, is alive,true hippy to the core, u rased me not to be a slave, to live for something more, a middle class single mother who donated to the poor, taught me races were just different colored faces nothing more, now here i am a rapper, had my run ins with the law, once upon a time we fought, but now were closer than b4 still buy me christmas gifts so I’m not living dirt poor, I wish i could thank u more for all your love a support I kno u feel guilty about sending me to texas, where they separated the sexes, and had bright orange jump suits to dress us they said “we don’t need fences” were surrounded by guns and rednecks, but i guess when its all said and done learned some lessons, just know i hold no resentments if it wasn’t that it would have been a prison sentence, thinking about it negatively seems so senseless, when i can use the spirit you have given me in society to be a menace
3.
Sanity 03:35
Lyrics: HOOK early in the morning rising to the street, light me up that big fat spliff and i strap boots on my feet, got to find a reason, reason things went wrong, got to find a reason why my sanity is gone, i got me a pitbull and every day I’m high, and i can spit sick lyrics like a mother fuckin riot V1 I wake up, awe not this shit again, Another grey day in the great state of Michigan, Thanking God I got some bread and a pot 4 pissin in condition some people here r living in is sickening My weed, as soon as I wake up, I'm hittin it, That makes me an addict, ask me if I really give a shit, My life, Im the one who's truly living it, Live in pain until the day I go and join the infinite My flow is so intimate, I'm blowing my own mind, Try to get ya into it, show u the gold mine, bars on bars, stacked up so high get surprised while I'm performing my own rhymes Like oh my, wtf did I just say? I should prolly rewrite that lyric some day But I'm not some fake punk glorifying gun play slim Jesus on tour, and I'm here unpaid? HOOK early in the morning rising to the street, light me up that big fat spliff and i strap boots on my feet, got to find a reason, reason things went wrong, got to find a reason why my sanity is gone, i got me a pitbull and every day I’m high, and i can spit sick lyrics like a mother fuckin riot V2 my dog sits at my feet, while I’m killing the beats, lookin at me like bitch better, gimme the treats yo listen to me, i got something to say, life is curses and blessings, more coming my way, but life is too short for me to smoke new ports, killing myself, illing my health in due course, makin it so i could never compete in true sports, just like an empire engaged in 2 wars, that why i laugh when people say bro u should do more, yo u should say less, get the fuck out my door, I’m doing a buck 20 in my ford taurus pedal to the floor i know my fuckin limits boy do u know yours? I’m tired a livin poor, so get the fuck out my way, on mission, fishing for a little money today and wishing on a star for a sexy honey today or just might meet the one, life is funny that way,
4.
Lyrics: V1 I got dimes on my arm, dimes in my back pack, im hustler, never been a customer thats a damn fact, these fools have never made a profit, so we call em amtrak, thats why I’m busting on u bitches like a mother fuckin tramp stamp I’m real as fuck and pulling up in my shitty car but its fulla drugs, and they fulla shit, and it makes me sick when they talk about how they blowing up, get on my level I’m a devil and I’m rollin up, i got the peddle to the metal and I’m rostin ya, what do u think mother fucker do i boast enough, am i close enough am i encroaching ya ha but u can’t touch this, I’m from the gutter where the blood and guts is, i never had money so i been hustling, since elementary, I’m calling they bluffing, dumb bitch they nothin im hawk they just some puffins, I’m the the thanks giving turkey, they just the mother fuckin stuffing ahh its trax a trillion, dr. dre hustle trynna stack a billion me and k dog chillin, we ready and willing, we going straight the ceiling and u know we top billing mentally they can’t step to me, i can’t let it be, its my pedigree, that y I’m good from my home up in michigan all the way down south to Tennessee
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Lyrics: I got more bars than a xanax dealer, a prison, and the down town strip in every city u been in, i been independant, don’t need a gold pendant, cuz i drop gold bars at the end of every sentence, I’m paying my penance, punishment for transgressions, but i bounce back like a trampoline, imma transcend it, these transgender have got u in a trance, imma end it im transparent, apparently y’all find that offensive theres no chicks with dicks, only dudes with tits, so if the shoe fits, don’t lose your shit, I’m removin u nuisences, tooth pick my old shit is better than ur new shit dude quit, im deleting u, terminating, I’m terminal, I’m too sick, what u gonna do bitch? u gonna diss me? are u new kid? u think i give 2 shits? I’m mother fuckin ruthless like Eazy, not Jerry Heller, u get on the microphone and u sound like helen keller embellishing your stories, I’m a pretty fart smeller, i guess u could say i got a bull shit detecter, im catching u predators in the act with your sedatives, better be ready to get a dose of my medicine, radiology, its sickness I’m pedaling, but if it doesn’t kill u, it’ll make u well again i set the trap, these mother fuckers fell in it, ud think i couldn’t rap, the way that they telling it, but na mufucker i don’t play, I’m hella sick, step in to a room and I turn into the elephant, way above your head, flyer than a pelican, these bitches smellin fishy, lord knows they aint celibate, one day angelic, next day hellishness, i step in to the room and i turn into the elephant, HOOK elephant man, elephant man, every body looking at the elephant man, elephant man, elephant man, got my dick swinging low, I’m the elephant man
6.
Man Down 03:40
Lyrics: HOOK uh man down man down, we lost another one, man down man down, a mother lost a son, man down man down, but we keep on marching to the drum, man down, uh man down man down, we lost another one, man down man down, a mother lost a son, man down man down, but we keep on marching to the drum, man down, V1 life moves on, keep my eyes to the sky, always ask why, but never deny the, beauty of this life, curses are blessing truly in disguise, trial that saw that i thought would end my life, are now just funny anecdotes, with my friends at night, i tend to write, all my thoughts in rhyme, never thinking of repercussions, I’m lost in time, ill give u my 2 cents it won’t cost a dime, and I’m sorry some times if i cross the line, but its been a long time since i lost my mind, and i lost some friends, but i guess we all wind up dead in the end, Flint town got their water and their guns full of lead, thats 2 different ways they can catch it in the head, and no one give a fuck, state government or feds, now were getting fed up, its time the kids get fed, but they get sick instead HOOK uh man down man down, we lost another one, man down man down, a mother lost a son, man down man down, but we keep on marching to the drum, man down, uh man down man down, we lost another one, man down man down, a mother lost a son, man down man down, but we keep on marching to the drum, man down, V2 these days, seems like were all living on the brink, this world is dirtier, than the dishes, i got sitting, in my sink, living in the middle of the mitten so its snowing in the spring, i brace myself against the cold wind blowing thru the trees, reminiscing, bout all the people’s thats passed on, i see no superheroes, so i trust no man with a mask on, whether they stay high or they stay with a flask on em, i stay masking my emotions till the day that pass on, so i don’t trust myself, I’m way passed gone, because that second drinks way too hard to pass on, drink till I pass out, yo I’m tired of sad songs, gotta get out of this hole, need something to latch on, to climb out, something positive that i can rhyme about, trying to change my life before my times out, if i die from the crime rout, then that wast a good plan, but i hope they say trax was a good good good good man,
7.
Lyrics: V1 Im makin moves in mid michigan munchin on magic mushrooms, makin magnificent music for mother fuckers to bump to, step to me maliciously ill ht em with that 1 2 kung fu, punch take their lunch and their brunch too, I don’t give a fuck I’m losing my mind, I’m spazzin on mic, droppin stupid lines, spittin knowledge not from the college of the human kind, I’m exploring the mysteries of the human mind, I’m way too high, cuz thats fuckin paradoxical, i don’t even under stand how I’m over coming, obstacles, im bat shit crazy! Probably belong in a hospital, but trax, learned some facts that are making this shit possible, I’m speaking to angels and demons, their screaming, for me to make em believe in, in my lyrics, I’m seeing and hearing, releasing my fear and, I’m building my pyramid, vision is clearing no more inhibitions, I’m seeing the worlds thru my inner visions, hopin the people will listen, spittin sickness in the middle of the mitten divine inspiration hits my mind intermittent HOOK (Theres voices in my head, the spirits are trying to talk thru me) I’m speaking in tongues and babbling, cuz in my mind these angle and demons are battling, river of life we just keep on paddling spitting hot fire till we burning down babylon,

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released May 8, 2016

Production, mixing and mastering by Jayson Starks and Cracka Lack

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