I set up a meeting with the local neighborhood botanist/
Of felons, killers and monsters, so revealing and honest
My dawgs got rabies, they bitin each otherand it ain't hard to find a friend like mine
Workin' in the local blocks, sellin' goods n' sweets, for money for studio time//
International heard applaud to local suburban tour,
She pray to god every night hoping that he'll mature
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,
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//
Average techniques that leave you in disbelief stomp an gutted in your local streets
Shit ain't always wat it seemsi put that on everything no sleep having light dreams
As far as some know, this man's woe was just a local uncommon pun
Despite living with more attention than light skinned, women
But put it in slow-mo, i don't want to bust the tape yet, press play
Trust me, i attend the local church every sunday,
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