This is a song about "Local"

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//

Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win

For local and national attention,

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

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

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.

Taking refuge in a local home where force is assertive

Of hearin screams at my concerts, me all my childhood peers

Tito santana matador ain't equipped to stop the bull

International heard applaud to local suburban tour,

Unfortunately,your rhymes are outdated like my local blockbuster.

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

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

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