This is a song about "Local and vocal"

I like to think i write and rap as tighter than some biker shorts

And rip out your vocal cords, and then disconnect your spinal cords,

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 pray that i’m in outer space, ufo fly away

Trust me, i attend the local church every sunday,

I'm a vocal mogul, i really don't know how to die

Keep your eyes open, i can only say i'll try

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

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

Nigga 50 million up on these fuck boys

Ripped their vocal chords so they had no voice!

That makes y'all target practice for their vocal automatics so

Used to nun-chuck em, now i got to donatello bow