This is a song about "Local"

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

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

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

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,

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

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

I must be goin' out my mindlike i'm up against the worldthis guerilla team of mine

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

I am not paying no motherfucking retail for purple label this summer

Unfortunately,your rhymes are outdated like my local blockbuster.

But she gon’ get this dick and chew me up just like some double mint

I set up a meeting with the local neighborhood botanist/

I opened my bible in search to be a better christian

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