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.

Take this dick while i'm swallow moscato got her freaky, hey

Trust me, i attend the local church every sunday,

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

Worldwide, but i got fourth ways, one hat carry like four blades

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

Taking refuge in a local home where force is assertive

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks

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//

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

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

I set up a meeting with the local neighborhood botanist/

Designer shit, though i’m modest, astonishing to be honest