This is a song about "Local"

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//

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

To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes

Unfortunately,your rhymes are outdated like my local blockbuster.

This is hiii-power since the eddie bauer, i’ve been popular

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,

International heard applaud to local suburban tour,

You know i spit that sick shit and there’s still no cure

Nigga there is a difference between bitches and real women

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

Bitch i got my swag card, natural protection

For local and national attention,

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//