This is a song about "Local"

If i ain't get em yet, believe their name is on the short list

I set up a meeting with the local neighborhood botanist/

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

In hindsight, i think alot of yall should try to see this

Taking refuge in a local home where force is assertive

Unfortunately,your rhymes are outdated like my local blockbuster.

You just need to know i’m comin’, i’ll kill you niggas this summer

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//

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

You see em gettin it then you get it, pardon my hand

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

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

For local and national attention,

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin