A Spike Lee Joint (feat. Anthony Flammia)

Unsigned and independent Look, tell my moms I did it When you risk your life, constant struggle to survive Say yeah, oh, whoa Unsigned and independent I move a mile a minute When you risk your life, constant struggle to survive Say yeah, oh, whoa Dirty money clean money, niggas see the difference (difference) Tell the bartender leave some liquor for my niggas (niggas) Streets full of wolves so my appetite grew I was hungry for this rap shit way back in high school (school) Motivated, knocked somebody off to break the rule (rule) Coordinated mind-frame slaughtering your view (view) Smoking on this green trees, I don't get the blues If I see a nigga lurk then I gotta chuck a deuce I was clocking out of work (work) 'Round the same time I was writing out of thirst (thirst) Working three jobs, I ain't want to buy the purp Friends'll leave ya cold turk' It was ADHD, smoking weed before church Now I'm back for 'em, tap dance on the platform With the mask on Hit the squad for the bat phone (Wildin') want it, now I gotta last long Dog, I just get a bigger jawn if he act raw Unsigned and independent Look, tell my moms I did it When you risk your life, constant struggle to survive Say yeah, oh, whoa Unsigned and independent I move a mile a minute (difference) When you risk your life, constant struggle to survive Say yeah, oh, whoa Dirty money, clean money, can you see the difference? Got a phone call from my baby mama tripping Views like, fuck life what it's worth Used to smoke mad weed before my grandma went to church Had no ID, hip-hop before I started bumping Eazy-E When ringtones was the hot shit And B.I.G. on my conscience when I spit NYPD on my dick since I've been Fornicating, investigations Don't got no patience, all this bread I'm making Used to fuck bad bitches when my grandma's on vacation Call a bitch over, then she dipped for the weekend Couple safes in my brib, two phones and the rocket Crip sets on the ave like a LA Dodger Juice man, piff man with the grams, man Me and fam, I'm spitting bars like a jail cell Unsigned and independent Look, tell my moms I did it When you risk your life, constant struggle to survive Say yeah, oh, whoa Ahahaha, ehehehe, shit Ah-hoo, what you guys doing? Oh, if I can get on the album and shit, it'd be insane Fuck, oh, my God Shout-out from the middle of the fucking country Ooh, shit, aheheheh Oh, shit Oh, what are you guys doing over there? I know we've been gone for a long time, but, uhm We back