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Caskey - Weak Stomach Ft. Machine Gun Kelly (Prod. By The Colleagues X The Avengerz)

Calen releases his first single "Free your Mind" off of his Debut mixtape Smith n' Lessons which Drops Sunday December 6th, 2015

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Free your mind (prod. by Canis Major)

Calen - Heart Attack (prod. by DRVMRBOY)

Calen - Uncomfortable (prod. by KrissiO)

Calen releases his 2nd official EP "Piece of Mind"

Peace of Mine (Interlude) ft. Jaqi Peace

| Check out Dino Barge's latest track! | 'WHO I WAS' | FT: @calenraps | ART: Dino |
Lyrics:

[VERSE 1: DINO]

Uh,
Raised in a generation of clones,
Who rockin the same clothes,
They bought from the same stores,
Coppin the same flows,
Got bop from the same hoes,
That stopped by they lame shows,
Then flopped cuz that waves old,
I’ll stick out like a fat ass in a sundress,
She undressed then confessed she seen me on my conquest,
Goin hard she noticed,
But I ain’t who I used to be nah baby girl I’m focused,
Tryna get my money stretched from Dallas to Nacogdoches,
Pack of potions like I’m Professor Snape,
Mass hypnosis across the globe but when they slept I awake,
Or awoke,
N I pray,
For my growth,
Cuz I ain’t had the time to play since like the 4th grade,
I’m laid up in the ‘yo,
Uh,
Real shit for my real fans,
All the day ones,
Backwood to the brain,
It’s a high life like K. Vation,
Still makin plays gettin blazed while on PlayStation,
Used to have to vacate,
Now I’m livin life like vacation,

[HOOK: DINO & CALEN]

I ain’t who I was then,
So you don’t know shit bout me,
You ain’t my cousin, 
Damn sure ain’t no friend of me,
They’ll see us start buzzin,
& act like they wit the team,
Bitch you ain’t shit to me,
Now you just history,
X2

[VERSE 2: CALEN]

I used to want to whip a phantom to the opera,
A handshake with Obama,
A mansion for my momma, 
In love wit a prima donna,
Everything I used to rock was expensive and straight designer,
Now I’ll show up in this bitch in my pajamas, 
(Like What??!)
I got the coldest verses,
A young n that knows his purpose,
Below the surface,
I’m underground but I’m over workin,
Pops was always wise,
& he told me you never know a person,
Look me in my eyes for a moment and you would know I’m hurtin,
Teardrops on my notepad,
& I don’t wanna go back,
Waitin on my moment,
& I’m black it like I’m Kodak,
I been the boy you know that,
In a Michael Finley throwback,
My city is what raised me,
So it’s gone be where I blow at,
But I’m faded,
Respected before I’m hated,
Takin this shit from city to city like I was traded,
Remember when they played it, 
& they said I wouldn’t make it,
Now yo bitch want that autograph from Calen,
Yo it’s crazy ain’t it,

[HOOK: DINO & CALEN]

WHO I WAS (FT. CALENRAPS)

Calenraps - Ten Toes Down

CalenRaps Straight Bars Compilation

LYRICS:
Spittin’ yola since 5 bucks in the bank boy 
I’m rollin with some soldiers we drive up in a tank boy 
These rappers young he ain’t never played a Gameboy 
& I don’t fuck girls with followers they all fame whores
A little change, that ain’t nothing I could change for 
Never been the type to bounce back I just sprang forward 
She let me hit & then I treat her like I ain’t know her 
Cuz she wasn’t this high on me when I was way lower 
I wonder why I lose my smile when the pain show up
I wonder if my momma proud although I ain’t blow up 
Went thru the worst it turned every verse to a flamethrower
Can tell u hurt cuz you wear your worth in a chain boy 
Don’t hear the lies on television they tried 
To tell us when we was kids we just lucky to be alive 
But I done lost count of the times that I done wished to die 
Never told us we need paper to prosper guess it’s implied  
I was dead broke but I ain’t never have a breakdown
& they was sleep but yo I think that they awake now 
Ain’t got no friends around I only keep a PayPal 
My stock raisin’ like I’m putting dried grapes out 
Barely giving effort I’m better than Lil whatever 
I could never give a F about nothin these niggas treasure 
Told my shorty she gave my world peace when I metta
& I just need to eat another beat when I get fed up 
I know u think u dead shit but bro I leave it deader
My King flow imma call this Chris Webber
& who taught em they angels are they protectors?
& u ain’t gotta revere us but you’ll respect us
I ain’t the greatest I’m just Better than the best was 
That’s why My ex chick look better your next does.

Chris Webber (Oochie Wally Remix)

DAX - I'm Not Joyner Or Don Q (Tory Lanez Diss)

In my opinion, I feel like the work Russ has done before he started doing a song a week on soundcloud is better than his work when he started blowing up. By far the most talented and versatile artist out right now