This is a song about "Local"

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,

Mercy is for the weak when i speak i screamafraid to sleep; i'm havin crazy dreams

Average techniques that leave you in disbelief stomp an gutted in your local streets

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

Every woman that know us think uzoma my cousin

And, yup, i gave lyrics a reason to want to live

Taking refuge in a local home where force is assertive

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

Fuck you bunch is here, never disrespect my family

It's kali, catch me at your local legalize acid rally

I set up a meeting with the local neighborhood botanist/

Haters just hate but yet they don't know squat like a leg lift

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

International heard applaud to local suburban tour,