This is a song about "Bow street"

Call me a clown but a week from now

Im the king u better bow

Now it's time to eat

Claiming i rap like i'm street,

G.o.n.z. running down the street

But i'm not worried

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

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

It's like you grew up on drug street, from jump street

I'm a motherfucking beast see me in your sleep

I need to beat

Wen i walk down ya street

Scream like nightmares from a street

Yeah i know we never got to meet

But even if we bow out

After your hoes leave the jets' hangout