This is a song about "Chief 44"

I'll spy on ya chief, see a gold on top

I'm a fucking walking paradox, no i'm not

Cos i had beef with a thief called chief clyde

I'll never forget, never forget the night

Kids complainin always sayin that i chief all the blunts, shit

And niggas ain't shit but you already knew that

Take her back to where i live

Chief mindvoid, put 'em on jeopardize,

Had i not been exposed to these things

While i'm still chief of these weird emotions

Gotta apologize to the coroner for the beat's severed extremities/

Cause i chose to puff a blunt and drink a beer with my homiesbefore we find world peace