From the court to the mic, I'mma spit it right, Kobe Bryant, Black Mamba, taking flight. Fro to the fade, '96 to '20, Five rings on his fingers, yeah, he got plenty. Eighty-one points, man, you can't deny, Mamba mentality, reach for the sky. From Lower Merion, straight to L.A., Showtime Lakers, making history every day. Verse 2 Number eight to twenty-four, always clutch, Last-second shot, ain't no need to rush. With the fadeaway, killer instinct in his eye, Opponents saw him coming, knew it was do or die. All-Star MVP, Finals, and the league, Kobe's legacy, forever we believe. Dropping 60 on his final game night, Walked off the court, yeah, he did it right. Verse 3 Off the court, a legend, father, and a friend, Inspired the world with a will that won't bend. Mamba Academy, passing knowledge on, To the next generation, his spirit lives on. Oscar-winning mind, creativity unleashed, Dear Basketball, a love story, true masterpiece. Gone too soon, but the legacy remains, In every swish, every dunk, we feel the Mamba's flame. Verse 4 Mamba out, but never from our hearts, A champion's spirit, forever it imparts. Vanessa and the kids, his legacy they carry, In every challenge faced, in every moment wary. Kobe and Gigi, shining stars in the night, Guiding us forward with their endless light. For every dream chased, every goal set high, We remember Kobe, a legend in the sky