This is a song about "Local"

I set up a meeting with the local neighborhood botanist/

And older women put a nigga on their bucket list

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

Magnificent, anti-impotent, landslide winning by lyricist

For local and national attention,

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

Rain, rain go away, that's what all my haters say

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,

You always was a black queen, mamai finally understand

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

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

From ten to nine, you do your business right, let me attend to mine