Caribbean Links (feat. Lenell Louis & J. Mally)

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M. J. Withers

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Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Uh huh yeah yeah uhn

Handle my business when in the trenches
Through the words that I'm spittin'
Been on a mission so I'm eager, know with God it was written
A marathon never been a race, I know they big mad
My first response to anger is I'm bombin' them like Baghdad
Don't get my temper started I'm tryin' to be a better man
And with this plan I guarantee to box'em with my hands
Aunt and uncle died yo I don't know how I feel
Been hella empty, can't believe to see these losses for real
Now I'm tempted to spill, that THC got too much misery
Of course I'd rather be high, inebriation symphonies
I'm learning that I gotta leave it alone
It seems my issues underlying just be hittin' me home
Sometimes I feel I can't be satisfied
I wonder if this is how it is or will I have to die just to feel alive
Wanna be a legend, that I ain't lettin' it go
Despite the darkness in my mind yo I continue to glow
And that's for sure nigga, you gettin' in with the pros nigga
Hand wraps signify I'm down to go nigga
Blood sweat and tears pound for pound it don't matter
Got the ammunition ready for makin' you niggas scatter
Listen I reign missions, skillfully trained visions
With precision I petition emotional pains risen
Until the end of time I garner what is meant for mine
Know it when you hear it feel the spirit of Eclectic Minds

A subtle nigga, my actions speak at the sound of stadiums
You try your luck and you'll end up fractured bones and craniums
Your drive is like four wheelers and mine is like Mercedes Benz
You busy paying for bitches, and bitches pay to be my friends
Its kinda funny, you niggas dummy, ain't stackin' up your M's
Now how you talkin'? Your money walkin', evaluate your ends
You busy barkin'; I ain't knockin', I see for what it is
My mission's bigger than simple figures; you niggas just pretend
Steady flexin', is that your message? I came to dead it
You niggas posin' for niggas, I guess that is your fetish
And I don't get it, I'm on my Dennis, move like a menace
'Cause I diminish, catch me in Venice fuckin' your missus
Yeah, and there's nothin' you can do
EME's the crew, reppin' Maryland through and through
The southern east coast GOAT, I'm stampin' that on my ghost
Raise your glass for the toast, we're here and we brought the smoke nigga

I touch the world and I grabbed they hearts
I take your girl and bust her down then take her off the market
Now she mine and you lost
I had some problems come back from the past, I got em off
Nine times out of ten it be some shit that you could solve
With just a conversation, we ain't spreadin' the love because of lack of patience
Confusing mislead as hatin'
I could never eat a piece of pizza in front of people
When I know they starvin' and I got it; that's not a good leader
Despite of those who did me wrong when you knew I was hurtin'
I still never held it against you; I just kept on workin'
And one thing's for sure, it's one thing for certain
I'ma be ballin' while nosey niggas look out they curtains
Need franklins so I'm kirkin', get money urgent
These niggas washed up and ain't even got no detergent
I'm from the spot where niggas get shot, killer kiss the mother
Tell her you sorry for her lost and he was like your brother
I do this here for the have-nots and the ones who suffered
The want me change my style but I cannot be like the others
I wish you really could see all the dirt behind them covers
They never show it, act so heroic but never loved you
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