This is a song about "Local"

Worldwide, but i got fourth ways, one hat carry like four blades

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

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

International heard applaud to local suburban tour,

Nigga had the fucking nerve to call me immature

Used to clean my rolie chain with alcohol in the sink

I set up a meeting with the local neighborhood botanist/

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,

For local and national attention,

In this cold world, it's all about collection

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

Mercy is for the weak when i speak i screamafraid to sleep; i'm havin crazy dreams

As far as some know, this man's woe was just a local uncommon pun

It's never late, we celebrate soon as your papers done