This is a song about "Local"

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

I'll be the underline i'm-trynna get beside you like the number 9, dime

Every day we fight the system, just to make our way

Trust me, i attend the local church every sunday,

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

For local and national attention,

International heard applaud to local suburban tour,

Nigga, so high, i gotta modify my schedule

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//

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

I could spend a whole damn advance on some kicks and some pants son

She glammed up behind that eyeliner i know there's tears

Taking refuge in a local home where force is assertive

Unfortunately,your rhymes are outdated like my local blockbuster.

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