This is a song about "Local"

Mercy is for the weak when i speak i screamafraid to sleep; i'm havin crazy dreams

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

Taking refuge in a local home where force is assertive

Like a condom that's scuffed up, i'm the wrong one to fuck with

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

Life is your only friend, one day you'll understand

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//

I fucks with her the long way she don't really wanna' stay

Trust me, i attend the local church every sunday,

Beautiful music, painting pictures that be my vision

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

When i pulled up in that bentleytold y’all i was gangster, still somethin’ like a pimp

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

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her

Unfortunately,your rhymes are outdated like my local blockbuster.