I’d Buy That 4 a $
©calenappollo

I drink too much so I forget that I'm a rapper 
I look around and stare at these cowards who want Power 
I'm from the Netherworld where never never Land never occurs 
Superb my thoughts were so fast to burn the optic nerve
 To the point every time you see me I'm a gradient blur 

I'm not a human I'm a 3D bitmap texture 
Evaporate come back to year before after 
Sipping blood with white lizards mixed up in an elixir
 Hip Hop jigawatts drinking Aftershock until puke comes out my nose like Snot 

Screaming what the bumbaclot 
Walking through the mud with classic Reeboks do when the robot
 Slip on a piece of ice and bust my ass up on the sidewalk

Faking the funk and not giving a f*** late in the blunt get hen swan dive off of a back of a pickup 
Cruising down the streets of Philly hollering at biddies as more flat chested than me to find out the b****** where tranny's 

Supreme Supremacy cocking a semi put it to my head and pulled the trigger 
But the f*** clip is empty 
Fill it with hollow heads cock it back now I got plenty
And um fuck you to those who don’t remember me

 And to you Hokey Pokey who talk shit and Envy me
 A buck a player hater I put a gun to the head of my neighbor 
For thinking that it was sweet like now and later

*Chorus

And come to the light Carolanne don't be afraid 
it's a black plague I travel through soundwave Stargates 
an alien busting through your rib cage spark of blue flame 
I'm critically acclaimed you get play the games in the arcade 

but it ain't a game when I finish them and pull out their vertebrae 
you’ll feel pain don't need an AK to prove what I got to say
 I'll take my muramasa blade and crave my name in your face 
we may look alike but um you and I we are not the same 

I change to a chameleon and amphibian reptilian 
use your skin is a matrix to blend in well I'm fitting in 
eating your blood removing the limbs and tendons 
not even the four horsemen can put you back together again 

I'm normal capacity hey yo I failed my IQ test cuz the All-Seeing eyes watching me
 and my every activity I'm Constantine heart pumps laser beams
 I see Ghost holding release a phantom like sandman tormenting your dreams 
some cats and over behind bars and 16 so when I was 16 or focused on balls and 16s 

it reminds me of life for fellow mankind is telling me we got three eyes and shine breaking in mind identity

*chorus

And the gods ferocious I’m the creature that no one approaches 
and those who oppose this I greet them with Guns and Roses 
Styles atrocious so my motive for opponents is explosives that go at any moment
Odin chosen telling me to stay focused these are golden causing Omens of flying Locust 

so pay homage take heed and take notice I handle my business explicit 
God is my witness I flip it the wicked the sickest the slickest 
the magnifying glass is half it I smash it to whooping asses
Taking acid lyrical Master Blaster lyrical haphazard Mage wizard I'm causing disaster 

Spatter your antimatter and shatter your dreams
Is waking and Quake in and breaking open the seams
 forsaken mistaken I’m dice shaking Clambake in debating 
overriding the digits Linguistics my styles written throughout existence

 with a spirits of my ancestors in it flying in space ships looking like Halley's Comet sound bombing spit vomit wrapped in a garment moving the topic moving your Optics Vision Precision spitting with deadly venom getting up in the wisdom and mysticism and let in The Rhythm Hit him like

4 A $

The Biography of Calen Appollo aka Mental Grafik

The potential for truly phenomenal hip-hop does still exist. There are still young emcees out there that respect the golden age of hip-hop, pay homage and exhibit true lyrical mastery while maintaining the integrity to care about how the art form evolves. Emcees who are dedicated to carrying on the torch of artists’ innovation in hip-hop and taking the tradition of the music we love forward.

Enter Calen Appollo. Aka Mental Grafik, In describing Mental Grafik’s music he gives this description: “Picturing words into pictures and pictures into words.” a prolific wordsmith reminiscent of when skill and lyricism was the blood, bones and one true constant, of the forever changing art form.

Listen to one of Calen Appollo’s songs and discover a charismatic stry teller –skillful at captivating the attention of an audience and guiding them on an outer celestial journey through abstract narratives an he constructs brilliant and vividly crafted vignettes through his lyrics. 
Listen to two or more of his songs and become completely enchanted by every aspect of Calen Appollo’s artistic universe, colorfully illustrated by Mental Grafik’s cigar box and cabernet-sauvignon smooth and smoky vocal delivery. 

Calen Appollo is a fresh and youthful East Coast based hip hop artist with an old soul and the keen understanding that timeless, well delivered music is our window to the eternal. 

Calen Appollo is currently seeking guidance and representation from like minded individuals who are looking to be on the cusp of the movement ot reclaim authenticity in the art of hip hop, and who can successful mentor him on breaking through the proverbial glass ceiling; and achieving the next level of success. 

Unafraid to speak his mind, the one and only Calen Appollo brings to the table his own signature style inspired by his love for music.



Mental Grafik takes you into a twisted tale of a dream world that he creates in his mind with his tracks lined in harmonious rhythm on a beat of entrapment. Yeah, it’s that deep.

You ‘re heading somewhere not really paying attention and happen to overhear…
“…We need to get it together 4 all humanity
And turn the negativity to positively, strive for, what u believe
Watching mindless zombies drown in their own inequity
& Burn for their atrocities… And what’s perceive to be reality is just fallacy Projected into our ESP since infancy…”

You instantly pause. What the hell was that? You have to hear more. That is what Mental Grafik does to you.

Mental Grafik began rapping at the age 14, and though originally from New York; when he was 18; he migrated to Philadelphia where he set up shop, and engineered his own albums, among other various underground Philly artists.

That’s when Mental Grafik started a group known as The Hue-man Ethnic Movement or T.H.E.M.
I.	The Hue-man Ethnic Movement’s music could be categorized as hip-hop. Although, many fans and critics say that they haven't heard hip-hop quite like this. It’s new, innovative, intelligent, and honest. Their music deals with awareness and the emotions of just being human.

The Hue-man Ethnic Movements’ goal is to bring the planet closer together, regardless of our differences, through the inspiration of music.

In his personal life, He is the honored father of three; a 8 yr old intellectual open-minded boy named Camani, an independent energetic 6 yr old girl named Zoen, and a 1 yr old Nehemiah Akhenaten.

Mental Grafik’s lyrics enter your cerebral and plant a seed that sprouts into a tree of enlightenment. Basically, it catches on. His music will make you think, it will make you laugh, and even reminisce. With a deadly arsenal of skills Mental Grafik is the reason they say the pen is mightier then the sword.