This is a song about "Local parties"

Worldwide, but i got fourth ways, one hat carry like four blades

At the local arcade, puttin my dick in the ace of spades

Unfortunately,your rhymes are outdated like my local blockbuster.

They just be eager for money they ain't trynna jesus' mother

I remember all the block parties, music, and the robberies,

Send you to hell, you meet the devil, sign a permanent lease

Going hard on the weekend with parties and friends

Came from humble beginnings now its nothing but ends

International heard applaud to local suburban tour,

Nigga had the fucking nerve to call me immature

Soaking up the summer vibes with all these parties

I’m a beast when my shit hits the streets these niggas cease

Fuck a deserted lot we throw parties at the hotel

No need to trip, you can tell em that i’m cool as hell

Fuck you bunch is here, never disrespect my family

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