This is a song about "Local"

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

This terrorist bitch gave me up/ i was to much to handle , cause

For local and national attention,

This dark content for those of dark complexion

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

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

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

My ambition is wicked i put that shit on my hand

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

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

Taking refuge in a local home where force is assertive

Do you think you'll ever get to the point where you can live

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

I must be goin' out my mindlike i'm up against the worldthis guerilla team of mine