This is a song about "Chief keef and capo"

I'm tall, lanky, smoke weed and keef

Shit cause i'm an f-ing thief

I'm a fucking walking paradox, no i'm not

Chief keef got the bang bang on the o block,

Come talk to me i'm the chief.

L o u d air i breathe

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see

Rest in pieces chief keef, eating beef and jerky,

Cause i disregard the white dress and the perm weave

Let me find a new exit in this coral reef, who's keef

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

Everything be rem, my eyes look like them chinese boys

Yeah i'm a menace, god as my witness, with this pen i'm insane, yup

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

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

Rap commander and chief, post it up on some keef