This is a song about "Local"

I'm grand theft auto, racketeering, larceny, conspiracy, murder one

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

For local and national attention,

The world should turn as soon as my records spin

Trust me, i attend the local church every sunday,

Cause our run will never be over, not at least until we say

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//

And i don't take these bitches out, i make pajama dates

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

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

Unfortunately,your rhymes are outdated like my local blockbuster.

You see em gettin it then you get it, pardon my hand

Even though ghettoes and hoods are part of the local past,

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,