Locals Only - Intellectual

[Intro: Bill]

Yeah, it's Bill, from the City of Steel

Yeah, look...

Picture perfect with the verse, I put them in hearses

Script the verdict from the city that I've immersed in

Kids I worked with used to grip the purses, hitting licks

Splurging; we were always into digging dirt

Steel City, getting worked on in the state that makes [?]

Then it hits the fourth, cops want me sent, of course

In the city park, getting every cent I bought

Feel the stress of every coffin its heavenly and gone

Meant to be the strong arm, severed beats a crawl on

Hard as concrete, my socks 11 feet walks from

Never fight fear, my Nike Airs and my Vans on the board

I'm the motherfucking man here or course

22 'course using the wrong utensils

Now I'm in the booth, abusing these instrumentals

It's essential so we map the plan, villain of the camp

That's my stance here, Dapper Dan

Light captured, all critics

Shit, I lit, I serve, the mark is authentic

I'm a let these high rollers know

You give a fuck how I roll, it's locals only so...

Light captured, all critics

Shit, I lit, I serve, the mark is authentic

I'm a let these high rollers know

You give a fuck how I roll, it's locals only so...

From a city that's more gritty than [?]

Riding pretty Bindis up the 50's and the 20's

I've been ready just got to gather my thoughts

Never went to college so this isn't Asher Roth

Back to cause, gave my life to be this artist

I wonder what art is, cause most of y'all are garbage

So I started it's rebirth, we're back to this

Even though we weren't getting past like gymnastic flips

Who gets last laugh, better do the math fast

If you do it half-assed you'll get chewed and spat fast

At last, I'm getting work around the atlas

Always writing verses like my hooks need practice

Now you have it, bad manners so they can't stand us

Saran grams hand-in-hands till the fans ran up

Still dirty but I'm on the line to positive

Cause hip hop's locked to the apocalypse