This is a song about "Local"

Unfortunately,your rhymes are outdated like my local blockbuster.

You just need to know i’m comin’, i’ll kill you niggas this summer

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

Bout to plan a 211, murder your partner he'll meet you in heaven

As far as some know, this man's woe was just a local uncommon pun

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

Ambition or nothing thought this would go away

Trust me, i attend the local church every sunday,

I set up a meeting with the local neighborhood botanist/

But she gon’ get this dick and chew me up just like some double mint

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

I get to the point with my rap plots 'n' i'll toy with this fags thoughts