This is a song about "Chief"

Rest in pieces chief keef, eating beef and jerky,

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

Everything be rem, my eyes look like them chinese boys

We chief on loud like indians and my crews strapped up like cowboys

Stealing a clip for anyone squealing they lips

While i'm still chief of these weird emotions

Another ratchet got dumped, in the trashcan i ain't done

Well my name is chief-o biggest one eva. i fuckin hate mormon.

I'm in a another world just call me master chief

Than diggin' in your couch, looking for your car keys

The weak compete, meet defeat, i'm master chief winning on a killing spree

If i see it how he seen it, that would make my parents happy

Create life with the beats, alicia keys

Make you sound stupid like that nigga chief keef