I know nothing with any certainty. But the sight of the stars make me dream - Vincent van Gogh
‘Sheed to the Lakers?
You know what that means…
*phone number being dialed*
[phone rings three times]
[‘Sheed] Yo!
[Kobe] Yo Big wake up wake up baby
[‘Sheed] Mmm, yo…
[Kobe] Yo Big wake yo’ ass up c’mon
[‘Sheed] I’m up! I’m up. *mumbling* I’m up I’m up
[Kobe] Big, wake up!
[‘Sheed] I’m up baby, what the fuck, man? What’s up?
[Kobe] C’mon now it’s a quarter to six we got the 7:30 flight
[‘Sheed] Mmm, *mumbling* yeah
[Kobe] Yo Big Big, Big
[‘Sheed] Yeah I hear you dogg, I hear you, alright, 7:30
[Kobe] Yo take down this information
[‘Sheed] Ain’t no pen
[Kobe] Tell your girl then to remember it or somethin
[‘Sheed] Aight honey, yeah write this down
[Kobe] Aight, ummm, flight five-oh-four
[‘Sheed] Five-oh-four
[Kobe] Leaving Kennedy
[‘Sheed] mumbling Kennedy
[Kobe] On the L-A-X
[‘Sheed] Oh! Cali??
[Kobe] No doubt baby, you know we gotta get this paper
[‘Sheed] Ahh, no doubt, aight
[Kobe] You aight?
[‘Sheed] I’m up, I’m up
[Kobe] Yo Big
[‘Sheed] I’m UP man
[Kobe] Flight five-oh-four
[‘Sheed] Alright 7:30 I’ma meet you at the airport
[Kobe] California
[‘Sheed] Yeah
*phone clicks*I’m going going,
back back, to Cali Cali

