This is a song about "Kobe brya"

Cause i ain't worriedeyes blurry

I'm kobe in an orange jersey

So close i could give flip a play

Ballin like i'm kobe,

Kobe bryant married that young chick

Pitch the rock, mike vick, swag so sick

Fall, bitch, give me everything, i'm taking all this

And just ball like kobe n pau gasol these bitches

How you gonna look in your son's face and turn your back

Presidential status got me ballin like kobe and shaq,

And ima clear my name like kobe bryant

What the fuck? gee willikers and no, i'm not drunk

Of the baby not bein' digested by a fuckin' hungry punk

I'm a torn achilles, and you just another kobe bryant,