This is a song about "Chief jief"

Nigga, i'm a bastard, i fuck with chord keys

Make you sound stupid like that nigga chief keef

Everything be rem, my eyes look like them chinese boys

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

Put you in jimmy choo and you ain't even chinese

Oh, chief keef, let me tell u something where ur teeth

My chief felt a sense of relief. i'm not a thief but slut , look at your butt,

Shit, i don't give a fuck, your family looking for you, wish them good luck

The freshest beats that thump the streets for weeks chief,

Cause i disregard the white dress and the perm weave

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

When i'm fuckin' and we on cloud nine for that minute

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

This the shit that get cripple bitches to hop