This is a song about "Local"

And i got 'em every day, every day

Trust me, i attend the local church every sunday,

Taking refuge in a local home where force is assertive

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

Nigga had the fucking nerve to call me immature

International heard applaud to local suburban tour,

From ten to nine, you do your business right, let me attend to mine

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

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

I get to the point with my rap plots 'n' i'll toy with this fags thoughts

I'm so fucking raw haters hoping that i catch aids

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

Unfortunately,your rhymes are outdated like my local blockbuster.

They just be eager for money they ain't trynna jesus' mother

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.