This is a song about "Chief kee"

Best stay away when the door closed, i show up with four hoes

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

We can make more, make babies

Come talk to me i'm the chief.

Right back on my feet, i swear i'd never leave

Make you sound stupid like that nigga chief keef

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

Rest in pieces chief keef, eating beef and jerky,

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

But you ain't never pleased, maybe you should leave

While i'm still chief of these weird emotions

They gettin chips, they flippin bricks

Picture me lettin this chump survive

Chief mindvoid, put 'em on jeopardize,

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,