This is a song about "Chief kee"

Rest in pieces chief keef, eating beef and jerky,

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

I'm in hell so i inhale, blast the music up from chief keef,

Your bitch likely tricking off and bruising up her knees

Or the fact when the money go up, it won’t stop

Chief keef got the bang bang on the o block,

You let it slide, i hit home-runs, clean her dugout till i’m done

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

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

If you see us in the club, we'll be actin' real nice

And every night, believe, we gon' leave with somebody

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

All you smokers reggie i'm in the telley making a bunch of noise

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

Rap commander and chief, post it up on some keef

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