This is a song about "Local"

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

I used to abuse it but now ive learned from all of my flaws

It's never late, we celebrate soon as your papers done

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

But still i'm having memories of high speed when the cops crashed

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

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

To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes

Used to clean my rolie chain with alcohol in the sink

I set up a meeting with the local neighborhood botanist/

And i ain't trying to hear what you wanting to say

Trust me, i attend the local church every sunday,

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