This is a song about "Local"

Workin' in the local blocks, sellin' goods n' sweets, for money for studio time//

I must be goin' out my mindlike i'm up against the worldthis guerilla team of mine

And i got 'em every day, every day

Trust me, i attend the local church every sunday,

International heard applaud to local suburban tour,

Nigga, so high, i gotta modify my schedule

When im home i try to reinforce laws using brutal force, rap without remorse, rap is my source,

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

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

I opened my bible in search to be a better christian

The walls i couldn't break em or take em apart with a tank

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

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