This is a song about "Local"

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

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

Runnin a liberation, neutralization comes to mind when my rhymes meet yours,

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

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

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

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

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

What you calla lifetime, i just call a long day

Trust me, i attend the local church every sunday,

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

Unfortunately,your rhymes are outdated like my local blockbuster.

If i ain't get em yet, believe their name is on the short list

I set up a meeting with the local neighborhood botanist/

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

And in my mind's eye i see this place, the players go in fast