This is a song about "Local"

Average techniques that leave you in disbelief stomp an gutted in your local streets

Shit ain't always wat it seemsi put that on everything no sleep having light dreams

When i'm digging in her pussy, i'm never using a rubber

Unfortunately,your rhymes are outdated like my local blockbuster.

To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes

At the local arcade, puttin my dick in the ace of spades

I'm your favorite rapper, fan, it's an honor to shake my hand

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

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.

Trust me, i attend the local church every sunday,

So hit me with them cups, ron artest stepen jackson, yea

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

For local and national attention,