This is a song about "24 on my shirt kobe doing work"

So bitches hate to do me like it's convict community service

Up on her. i was doing my thing i was getting this

Suspended from school coolest nigga without effort

Stop the crying there mascara on her shirt

Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatalefficiently i delete then flee

Everyday is a new story, pick up my rosary, and turn my shirt around like rotary,

And passed around the dorm, you can hear his asshole gettin' tornthey made me an animal, can't sleep

If it doesn’t work all i gotta do is wait for the word on street to internationally leak,

And you wonder why you,can never seem to get a piece of the american pie dude

In my own group, i ball so hard the they dont think but know im kobe, im drainin every hoop,

People around are doing their work

No rubber sole, hardwood bastard

But i dont mind doing work

The concept is so absurd

Up on her. i was doing my thing i was getting this

And when it come to tight games i'm o.t. with the bitches