This is a song about "Local"

International heard applaud to local suburban tour,

I'm forever dope, you can check your schedule

Workin' in the local blocks, sellin' goods n' sweets, for money for studio time//

I'll be the underline i'm-trynna get beside you like the number 9, dime

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

Uh, every time i’m in my city, i be acting like my shit don’t stink

15 years old im colder then the ice thats laced in the local night skating rink,

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

And guess what there is no running to the hills cause your dead and i'm the cause

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

It's ironic cause i always hear you talking about one

Of felons, killers and monsters, so revealing and honest

I set up a meeting with the local neighborhood botanist/

Owed the dope man for his productand he swore if he did not pay

Trust me, i attend the local church every sunday,