Poetic Kobe (Free Write)

*The Lakers Do It Again...and
Someday I Will Be The Kobe Of My Writing
Dropping Buckets Of My Knowledge On A Nightly Basis
Soaking Up The Crowd With A Tsunami Of Words,
Thrashing Against There Brain Cells
Than I Will Slam Dunk A Poem Down Their Throats And Tell Them To Swallow This Talent
Analyze My Work Like Basketball Reruns Of Tapes So You Can Then Master These Plays
Call Me A Triple Threat The Way I Run This
Triangular Offense Resembling That Back In The Day Trade
Importing and exporting our goods
To Score Within The Baskets Of Our Stomachs
I'm Hungry For This WIN
Willing To Run, Shoot And Steal
For A Meal
I am prepared at all times
They gave Me the #24
Symbolizing How Many Hours I Put In To Prepare For This War
I'm At The Playoffs Of My Life
Never Going Down With Out A Fight
Writing Until My Hands Break
Leaving My Wrist Lynched like that 3 point shot symbol
Pride Rolls Off That Ball, Everytime I Let A Shot Off With My Lyrical Pistol
Lights... Camara... ACTION
Reality Is Flashing
Within The Digital Lends Of My Pupils
So Make Your Dribble
Make sure that the handle is handled well
Remember I am Hungry don't make me take any of your cookies
Turn You Over Like Uncooked Pancakes
The Black Mamba Is A Venomous Snake
Crossover To The Wrong Side, That'll Be Your Fate
If You Plan To Attempt Make Sure You Aim High
A Floater To The Sky That Maybe God Will Put In His Hands and Bless You
With The Luck To Score
Go Ahead And Miss, I Will Catch That Board
Bang Your Ego Against The Head Board Of This Court
I Put Players To Bed Outhere
This Is An Assains Game
You Could Be Left As A Deadball
Don't Step Yourselve Out Of Bounds
When The Rock Is In My Possession
I Will Teach You A Vocal Lesson
Just Wait...
Wait As The Clock Is Winding Down
I Want To Be The Go To Man
The One Who Holds All The Pressure Like Congested Pipes
This Fight Relys In My Mind
4...3...There Is Not Much Time, 2...1
The Game Against My Brain Has Been Over
These Words Of Mine Still Remain Victorious
Just Call Me The Poetic Laker
Nice Try

I'll See You Next Game Son.