This is a song about "Local govw"

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

Don't know why you even ask, ain't nobody hot as this

Taking refuge in a local home where force is assertive

But my plan is to show you that i understand

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

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

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

I get to the point with my rap plots 'n' i'll toy with this fags thoughts

First off congratulations on the win

For local and national attention,

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

Runnin' to local rap studios, to watch mcs rappin on mic, becomin legends//