This is a song about "Local"

I still be splitting women like a bogus hocus-pocus act

Even though ghettoes and hoods are part of the local past,

Workin' in the local blocks, sellin' goods n' sweets, for money for studio time//

Easy baby. you the bomb and all, but i be damned if i do not land mine

My whole is about to reshape, feel like im playin games at the local arcade.

But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shapeit's fate, it wasn't my choice to make

Trust me, i attend the local church every sunday,

Why my life depend on what i'mma do today

I'm forever dope, you can check your schedule

International heard applaud to local suburban tour,

15 years old im colder then the ice thats laced in the local night skating rink,

Magnificent, anti-impotent, landslide winning by lyricist

Unfortunately,your rhymes are outdated like my local blockbuster.

They just be eager for money they ain't trynna jesus' mother

Taking refuge in a local home where force is assertive

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks