This is a song about "Chief keef high"

That's why i get cut like i don't fuck with the coach knees

The freshest beats that thump the streets for weeks chief,

Dump that bitch in the sly

Everybody ,your hands up high,

Make you sound stupid like that nigga chief keef

And danced around the house in all-over print panties

Cos i had beef with a thief called chief clyde

A lil' closer let me see you in the spot light

Chief keef got the bang bang on the o block,

Just searching for the perfect shot

Look i'm fly, super saiyen high

I wonder why, i sit and cry

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

My raps and verses bang bang like keef