This is a song about "Local"

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

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

Trust me, i attend the local church every sunday,

The arguments are gettin' loud, i wanna stay

Unfortunately,your rhymes are outdated like my local blockbuster.

You just need to know i’m comin’, i’ll kill you niggas this summer

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

And they ain’t fucking with the kid like chris hansen in the kitchen

I remember tripping, walking through the set like my glock don’t think

I set up a meeting with the local neighborhood botanist/

Taking refuge in a local home where force is assertive

Okay i'm trying to hit, something's just gotta give

When i pulled up in that bentleytold y’all i was gangster, still somethin’ like a pimp

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