Having being born on a large rock in the middle of the Pacific Ocean where 9 out of 10 people couldn’t give a shit about Hip Hop, CASA has been silently ambushing school text books with his myriad of ambiguous and socially relevant rhyme schemes for as long as he can remember.
It was during these years that he gained true understanding of the profession and developed an unquenchable thirst for lyrical excellence and humble storytelling - a fleeting quality in an industry peppered with empty cash cows, face tats and gold chains.
CASA seeks to break through his own skin when he writes, lacing his art with double entendres and nostalgic epiphanies, whilst playing the role of devil on your shoulder, or deeper, the doubtful and lonely voice echoing in the back of your head.
