This is a song about "Local"

Unfortunately,your rhymes are outdated like my local blockbuster.

Ya'll better hope 2012 really real, cause the way i feel i'mma make ya'll suffer

Taking refuge in a local home where force is assertive

Older people looking at me how i bought all of this

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.

Runnin a liberation, neutralization comes to mind when my rhymes meet yours,

Skipped school for public battles, to see our local mc to spit on sidewalks//

Keep it real as penitentiary steelthis ain't no freestyle battle

I hold the title of local idol, i'll run this shit like a motorcycle,

Slowly my ritalin is kickin' in and jesus left hand

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

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//