This is a song about "Local"

Easy baby. you the bomb and all, but i be damned if i do not land mine

Workin' in the local blocks, sellin' goods n' sweets, for money for studio time//

When im home i try to reinforce laws using brutal force, rap without remorse, rap is my source,

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

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

You think that we was learnin' from other rappers' mistakes

You're uncool like my mother kin

For local and national attention,

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

International heard applaud to local suburban tour,

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

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

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

And in my mind's eye i see this place, the players go in fast