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TrillyMaybe

Roger That [Bonus Track] (Ft. 2mawroe, AK, Danny & Joey Speten of SOS)

Best/Worst Mistake

Produced by Shane Morrow at New Dawns Records 

I want to first of all thank Jesus Christ for giving me new life in Him. Shout out to Abi Carterby for being my backup vocalist. Thank you to all of my friends for supporting me through this journey. Thank you for my Mom for teaching me forgiveness.

ApologetiK - No Vacancy - 07 Art Of Forgiveness (feat. Trilly Maybe) (Prod. By Chris Wheeler)

New track by the homie Relighz. Featuring myself and 2mawroe

Never Going Back - Single

Relighz - Never Going Back Ft. Trilly Maybe & 2Mawroe

LYRICS


They say young man
you don't know what love is
i say no? take this finger
and shove it

Its the strongest feeling
ive felt so far in my life
right next to all of this
anxiety fear and strife

Ive struggled with adderall
in the past
like tryna spread it around 
and make it last

like tryna meet the high school 
grade demands
like needing good letters so that
I can surpass

these financial assets 
that i have
these fiscal backsets 
i mean do the math

if college is key these days
and i don't have a way to pay
then im sure you understand
the kind of debt ill be in

im finna stay focus
and keep strong on all my motives
on those days that i break
go to the studio and close in

sometimes im frozen
when i ideate and contemplate
on all those flaked
mistakes that ive made

but im getting better now
18 and im smoothing out
im finding God for myself
building up cred and clientel

take the flack 
for my family
lay on my back pack
jumping on the shell

but somedays 
i still like to kick it with my bros
drink a little kick back
and get a little wick whack

tick tacks 
no plaque
fresh for 
my girl

holding on
to the world
even though
it seems like

going down
a tunnel
at end
no light

going down
in battle
and ive got 
no more fight

im on a raft 
with no paddle
and its 
rainy like seattle
cant see the dock
im feeling
at a stand still

lets kill
king of the hill
king of the 
509

we fiend
for our passion
trilly maybe and i

on the verge
of adulthood
tryna shine
our light

Don't wanna be
misunderstood
this is our
plight

I’m trynna hold to something that was never mine.  got a clear head but i’m still like never mind.
Can’t look back.  No regrets to better times.  Fell in love for sure, to her it wasn’t ever right.
You’ve gotta be kidding, like jokes on me. You gotta be kidding, no smoke homie I don’t smoke weed…
(Whatcha' thinking when you looking at me? Because)
The past is the past I treat it like the future.  Always looking back like I’m gonna keep on losing her.
But i’m not a loser.  Lost it. like footage on the timeline of my life.
Editing, post production timeline. Wanna be an editor, work till my life (is) right.
Trying make a film, gotta get the life rights.
Life bites. And if you aint strong enough to pick it up.  You’ll be sitting in the dirt like…

Why you think I won’t rap no more? Are the sounds really not that cold? You react like conservatives in disgust pushing back away from a gay, when he acts homo.
Could the path that I’m on not really add towards goals. First your hot then your cold, then baths all gross.
Wash your back, take the trash. Put them raps on hold.
Get a job, buy a car. You don’t fit our mold. (really? or get it?)

Tx2, get your facts its not flannal. Its is years in the making, only get better.
Its off and on grind when the weathers cold or fine.
When I moved far away or when your mother lost her mind.
When You had to go through it, make a best friend an ex.
I had to write music it sucked, nothing less.
Even though we haven’t made it, we’re still loving the test.
We’ll never stop this thing. It’s been home ever since.
(Get Up)

and I know
that in a sense
all about the innocence
but ever since
mom and dad had split
I been on the fence

but now I’m getting off of it
I’m gonna go and conquer this

death star, battle ship
I’m bringing the apocalypse
I’m not here like alderaan
i move fast like autobahn

we’ve mentored ourselves
don’t ask whose side were on
we evolve like Pokemon
got the sauce seshwan 
we cut the crap
like laxatives
coming out your rectum

2 things
first thing i am real
2 things
second thing
you know well never deal

with those who think
they got the skill 
those who 
think that they can kill

because we know 
they can’t 
and we know 
they never will

cut the throats
no pg 
already hot
no need to preheat
and you know we
be philosiphying just
like Nietzsche
its TX2 on the beat
2mawroe and trillly maybe
home

Tx2 - Home

Beat produced by Empou!
Music recorded and mixed by Shane Morrow
Artwork filmed by Dwight Garrison and edited by Tristan Mailloux

Lyrics:
Let it be known. That I am, so not your clone. 
I promise I work best alone. All of this must sound like a joke.
Or better yet, benevolence. Ignorance, snoring like sedative. 
I’m scared that they won’t even let me.
But I’m hoping. Work like apprenticeship.

Let it be known. I’m thankful, thanks for putting me on.
The wings that I’m under. The feelings, that flutter. 
So I turn around and I help the others, now.
But it is not me. Really, not even possibly.
I’m grateful to friends who saw what was in me.
Saw the potential that was in my mental.
Helped me grow. Sprout like a lentil. 
Amazing. Crazy, I thought I was done until He saved me.
Maybe, Trilly is moving like fake scenes.
Faced with the power thats passed, like the hour
Glass, showers, champagne, bottles, you’re out just like fouls. 
Like words in your mouth. (Clean up your life…)

Never thought it would happen this way.
They look at me once, now be acting so strange.
I swear that I’m not even rapping, my goal is to pass them.
Like grades. Wait, passing? More like surpassing. 
Sir, pass me the rule book. 
So I can tear it up.
I’m finally stepping up. I’m a pokemon out of the pokeball
in my final form, like the final four. Horseman, You bull, like a matador… 

Stop talking
you might... find out what I said it for.
If I like you, i’ll tell you straight up. (ha) that is No metaphor.
She ruined your life, so your asking why?
Whats even the reason you met her for?
Me I don’t settle for. Never mettle, or mess with unclever boys.
I stay in my lane like a chevy, ford.
Move forward like straight out a metal door.
heaven, lord. I just saw the light. Please Don’t get involved.
Don’t believe in evolution, stupid. But look back I swear that I have evolved.
This life is an uphill battle. It’ll weigh you down like pushing a heavy vault.

..better watch your place, what I'm stepping on. 
Your spot is the one, when I get involved. 
You might lose it all like a hit and run. 
When I switch it up. You'll be missing some
It's time, No reeling back like fishing rod. is it odd? 
I'm an oddity, never going home like the odyssey. 
I’m finna go ape, throwing turds.
Painting pictures through words You better not copy me. 
This how it outta be.
I'm thinking that they thought of me.
Boys and girls, they all will see...
Flowing from The honesty. 

I’m a killer whale, how I orchestrate.
I’m out of time, like overlate.
And I swear to some I am over paid.
My circle cheers on, in my running state.
Always moving but never out state.
Wait.
My short term goals are simple. Food on the plate.
Long term goals… Never run out of steak.
Get it son, I’m trynna get me some.
Like I bought the shrimp cuz I had the funds.
Wanna cop that whip when I’m 31.
When I’m 42, never pushing snooze. 
I say that now cuz I’m 22.
What is it to you?
American dreams, get it all for you.
Get a couple fans and they all salute.

Dropping all the truth in the booth.
Go flex, like new muscle. All I do.
Is win get the W’s hands up to
the sky… oh my… I might
I’m really tired. 
I don’t know why.
…I said that line.
I’m the mane like lion.

Let It Be Known

Beat produced by JUMA (Juma Beats)
Recorded, mixed and mastered by Shane Morrow
Artwork by Tristan Mailloux

Lyrics:
Best of the best yeah you know I’m not stressed.
keep the crackers for safety. A packet of ritz.
I’m really Popping like Londell Bakerfield. 
22, but I’m the still popping the zits.
Yo, whose laughing at this? 
I’m just happy with it.
Be glad this is just a hobby.
I could go pro like ricky bobby.
Tour in 50 countries,
No autograph signings, you won’t catch me in the lobby.
Could impact a million people, still wouldn’t be enough, see.
They put ya boy on the back burner.
8 months later Imma cash earner.
Yearning for the passion, was inside me. When I didn’t know I had it.
Turning, re-imagine, to check on things, that really had gone bad, and.
The earth is moving. Some improving. 
but this is all new to me.
A job, they want this certain thing.
You ever felt that scrutiny?
I hadn’t even built a spine
now my friends are the strongest backbone.
No slack though, I’m No longer the losing team.

Yo, lately the only songs I’ve had, in this music thing.
Have been so basic, simple bars, amazingly.
No concept songs since the Maybe EP.
2mawroe and I tried to do a joint album, to me.
The music is just a hobby so when I focus and try to copy
Whats popular with the popping, artists I end up robbing, me.
ApologetiK puts out constant heat. So, you know that I had to compete.
And we don’t care if you do, but we got our tracks on repeat.
Forget what I’m needing.
I’m needing to practice compassion.
Change up the words that define me.
No more sadness - more words that inspire.
Put a fire under guys who show off more then showing up on time.
And find out they were focused on the rhythms not the rhymes and
they were able to move but not articulate to those around them.
I’m astounded. 
Standing on words that are unfounded. Like land you didn’t find and 
now your claiming it for yourself.  Don’t be entitled.

Entitled

"Summer Beat" - with Trilly Maybe

Again

With Apologetik and 2mawroe
Song mixed by Shane Morrow
Artwork by Dwight Garrison
Video shot and edited by Tristan Mailloux on youtube:
https://youtu.be/yQER21j3HMw