This is a song about "Chief jief"

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

But real freaky in tha darkplus i got some enemies, baby

And if we don't we'll have a race of babies

Rap commander and chief, post it up on some keef

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

While i'm still chief of these weird emotions

Everything be rem, my eyes look like them chinese boys

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

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

It's ironic cause i always hear you talking about one

Make you sound stupid like that nigga chief keef

This song about you, then you probably need to leave

Shit cause i'm an f-ing thief

Come talk to me i'm the chief.

Murder for murder, the beef recycled is light

Cos i had beef with a thief called chief clyde