This is a song about "Bow and arrows"

And bow my head down, so i pray to one and only thee

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

But even if we bow out

But i'm not worried

Then bow down and kiss my feet

Stick and move through rigid slopes with timid flow of the sinners bow

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

Bow down, and give you my hat cause i'm nice like that

I'm paramount, nigga, i am, and you can't be mad

I'm just ridin i done put a thousand miles on my body

Im a ruler im a king so go ahead and bow down to me

Would i stay with her, or separate or move along now

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