This is a song about "Bow and arrow"

I could hear the crowd and take a bow,

I need to hurry up now

Call me the king of crapping, and take a bow

Bong, vaporizer, in the sack now

And street poets bow down when intellect fails,

Helicopters on the set of my sales

Declined and ignored i implore you bow to your highness

I'm in new york now, like akeem and semmi was

Optimistic this isnt bad its different now

So now just take your last final fucking bow

Though no #bow and #ribbon, but this drastic #talent's still a #gift, so, go and get it

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

Summertime in the city

Get on your knees and bow before me/

Profile, damn i'm digging your style, we can start slow now

Used to nun-chuck em, now i got to donatello bow