This is a song about "Local"

My whole is about to reshape, feel like im playin games at the local arcade.

But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shapeit's fate, it wasn't my choice to make

Runnin' to local rap studios, to watch mcs rappin on mic, becomin legends//

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

Nigga, so high, i gotta modify my schedule

International heard applaud to local suburban tour,

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

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

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

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

And keep a tight grip for everyone waiting on the day i slay

Trust me, i attend the local church every sunday,

Taking refuge in a local home where force is assertive

Then you smoke a j of weed, and take his kids to the churches

When im home i try to reinforce laws using brutal force, rap without remorse, rap is my source,

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