This is a song about "Local"

I'm feedin her the light just like what the chorus say

Trust me, i attend the local church every sunday,

And older women put a nigga on their bucket list

I set up a meeting with the local neighborhood botanist/

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

My dawgs got rabies, they bitin each otherand it ain't hard to find a friend like mine

I hold the title of local idol, i'll run this shit like a motorcycle,

Keep it real as penitentiary steelthis ain't no freestyle battle

For local and national attention,

My position improving, not to mention

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

Shit ain't always wat it seemsi put that on everything no sleep having light dreams

It's kali, catch me at your local legalize acid rally

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

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

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