This is a song about "Chief kee"

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

You pussies ain't shit but venereal disease

Ima let her be by herself in peace

The freshest beats that thump the streets for weeks chief,

Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee

Rest in pieces chief keef, eating beef and jerky,

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

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

Step out on the block all the bitches they still in shock

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

Wondering when the fuck will chief keef grow up? who knows?

Bitch i'm ballin' like i'm comin' off of free throws

Get a bottle of ciroc and take a chopper to the party

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

A favorite of my homies when we floss on our enemies

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