This is a song about "Local"

They just be eager for money they ain't trynna jesus' mother

Unfortunately,your rhymes are outdated like my local blockbuster.

But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shapeit's fate, it wasn't my choice to make

My whole is about to reshape, feel like im playin games at the local arcade.

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//

I used to abuse it but now ive learned from all of my flaws

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

I set up a meeting with the local neighborhood botanist/

And older women put a nigga on their bucket list

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

International heard applaud to local suburban tour,

For local and national attention,

Hope ya'll ain't have no protection