This is a song about "Local"

Uh, every time i’m in my city, i be acting like my shit don’t stink

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

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

Taking refuge in a local home where force is assertive

Trust me, i attend the local church every sunday,

And i promised myself i wouldn't tell you this shit today

Easy baby. you the bomb and all, but i be damned if i do not land mine

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

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

For local and national attention,

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

And i don't take these bitches out, i make pajama dates

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