This is a song about "Kill me bon jovi"

But you cant catch us homie we flipping speed bon bons

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

So how ya gonna kill me with those lines you call deadly.

I'm big boss,that's why they wanna kill me

And now that i’m getting money

Tonight she gon' fuck with mei beated up that pussy

Road kill grill on a track these rappers dead to me

I wish i could kill every fucker that lays eyes on me

I’m at dulles with luggage fly straight to the money

Everything is subject to change like broken dollars

Nightmares will never kill me/ but are steadily getting worse

Maybe mr. mathers will try to kill me

Knowing you can no longer party

Treble like the radio cause everything was fair play

I'mma kill you for mockin me every day