This is a song about "Local"

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

Runnin' to local rap studios, to watch mcs rappin on mic, becomin legends//

Magnificent, anti-impotent, landslide winning by lyricist

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

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

I'ma back em down like shaq with this black 2-2-3 in my hand

My position improving, not to mention

For local and national attention,

Nigga had the fucking nerve to call me immature

International heard applaud to local suburban tour,

Taking refuge in a local home where force is assertive

Of hearin screams at my concerts, me all my childhood peers

Trust me, i attend the local church every sunday,

Ambition or nothing thought this would go away

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

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