This is a song about "Local"

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

See i ain't the coach, but i make a girl run till she open

I'll be the underline i'm-trynna get beside you like the number 9, dime

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

15 years old im colder then the ice thats laced in the local night skating rink,

Uh, every time i’m in my city, i be acting like my shit don’t stink

Trust me, i attend the local church every sunday,

Please, stay strapped, pack a gat every day

Ya'll better hope 2012 really real, cause the way i feel i'mma make ya'll suffer

Unfortunately,your rhymes are outdated like my local blockbuster.

For local and national attention,

First off congratulations on the win

International heard applaud to local suburban tour,

All the possessions you possess, and they can't keep your spirit full

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

To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes