This is a song about "Local"

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

Unfortunately,your rhymes are outdated like my local blockbuster.

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,

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

It's kali, catch me at your local legalize acid rally

For local and national attention,

Bitch i got my swag card, natural protection

If i ever hand you some weed, it's free, you don't owe me none

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

I set up a meeting with the local neighborhood botanist/

Haters just hate but yet they don't know squat like a leg lift

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

You always was a black queen, mamai finally understand