This is a song about "Local"

But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shapeit's fate, it wasn't my choice to make

My whole is about to reshape, feel like im playin games at the local arcade.

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//

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

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

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

Easy baby. you the bomb and all, but i be damned if i do not land mine

Taking refuge in a local home where force is assertive

Fall, bitch, give me everything, i'm taking all this

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

You think that we was learnin' from other rappers' mistakes

I set up a meeting with the local neighborhood botanist/

Of felons, killers and monsters, so revealing and honest

I guess i'm leftwich cause i still get to win

For local and national attention,