This is a song about "Chief keef glo"

Make you sound stupid like that nigga chief keef

They're pulling your sleeve, don't believe

While i'm still chief of these weird emotions

So i guess that's where i hide my things

Got tired of running from the police

The freshest beats that thump the streets for weeks chief,

And ya'll don't know no beef

How they got beef with keef

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

A favorite of my homies when we floss on our enemies

I’m a beast when my shit hits the streets these niggas cease

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

Ironic we on air, but they never let us breathe

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