Runnin' to local rap studios, to watch mcs rappin on mic, becomin legends//
And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love
I set up a meeting with the local neighborhood botanist/
But she gon’ get this dick and chew me up just like some double mint
Skipped school for public battles, to see our local mc to spit on sidewalks//
And we was poor, but our life chances weren't better than yours,
When i pulled up in that bentleytold y’all i was gangster, still somethin’ like a pimp
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,
Box logo hoodies and goodies from buddies that understand
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.
Fuck you bunch is here, never disrespect my family
It's kali, catch me at your local legalize acid rally
You know i spit that sick shit and there’s still no cure
International heard applaud to local suburban tour,
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