This is a song about "Local"

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

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

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

Taking refuge in a local home where force is assertive

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//

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

International heard applaud to local suburban tour,

She pray to god every night hoping that he'll mature

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

I set up a meeting with the local neighborhood botanist/

Designer shit, though i’m modest, astonishing to be honest

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

I say it’s your world, cole world to be exact