“How the fuck you sell out when ain’t nobody selling?”
You are not about to witness the strength of street…scratch that. Today, it’s the strength of an everyday working man’s knowledge. Although it’s something that most of us do daily, it’s a reality that’s largely ignored in the fantasical world of Hip-Hop, outside of a select few. Phonte isn’t dealing with the strife that comes with holding down the block or becoming a drug kingpin, but he is attempting to provide legally for his family while holding onto the integrity of his creative dreams. What is the “good fight” couldn’t be any more clear…


