This is a song about "Kobe bryants"

You say that u be ballin like kobe but your whack

That farrakhan hakeem olajuwon qaddafi rap

You kids don't know me, cold clutch like kobe.

Can't flex i hit the blunt more than once a day

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

I'm kobe in an orange jersey

Kobe bryant married that young chick

On trial for possession of some chronic

Waiting on mom to bring me the aspirin from a trampoline jump

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

Took something rough and turn it to a diamond

Once saw 48 net 81 points for kobe bryant

While you fucking with mei'm a self-made millionaire!thug livin', out of prison

So here's a toast to the east coast run / kobe gonna take the trophy easy son