This is a song about "Married to madi"

Kobe bryant married that young chick

Fitted, legitted, hardwood classic

I'm married to the game, to the maximum, nissan,

I like a down-lookin, all for it, flower bomb

Why we gotta argue

To even try, afraid to..

'n' they don’t photograph, nah they don't sex like you

You got nothing to live for, nothing to look forward to.

With their own versions and different shitthe same night i prayed to god

And scared he married o'hare the moment illinois put him in lock

Long as i can feel my heart tap like happy feet

You ain't ready to get married but to get buried

To reality and to the facts

I'm on the stage, you in the stands

To try and violate me to.

Don’t mean to disrespect you