This is a song about "Local"

This terrorist bitch gave me up/ i was to much to handle , cause

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

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,

Hope ya'll ain't have no protection

For local and national attention,

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

I don't give damn about grands see my mind's on a grammy

From ten to nine, you do your business right, let me attend to mine

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

I remember tripping, walking through the set like my glock don’t think

I set up a meeting with the local neighborhood botanist/

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

Bout to plan a 211, murder your partner he'll meet you in heaven

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