This is a song about "Local"

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//

To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes

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

Screaming my voice hoarse,race at the derby yah im the best horse,

Skipped school for public battles, to see our local mc to spit on sidewalks//

Mercy is for the weak when i speak i screamafraid to sleep; i'm havin crazy dreams

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

I would probably kill myself if you told me you was gay

Trust me, i attend the local church every sunday,

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

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

Nigga had the fucking nerve to call me immature

International heard applaud to local suburban tour,