This is a song about "Local"

I hold the title of local idol, i'll run this shit like a motorcycle,

Keep it real as penitentiary steelthis ain't no freestyle battle

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

While i fill you up with semen from the wolf gang team and

For local and national attention,

Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win

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

Shit ain't always wat it seemsi put that on everything no sleep having light dreams

Unfortunately,your rhymes are outdated like my local blockbuster.

This is hiii-power since the eddie bauer, i’ve been popular

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//

You know i spit that sick shit and there’s still no cure

International heard applaud to local suburban tour,