This is a song about "Chief keef make it count"

This my album, and when your parents try to come around

Start piling up the body count, man im the blood thirsty count,

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

I still wonder while you little niggas still breathe

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

I know just what you need nigga that know when to leave

To come and change my life around

Some hosting dude tryna get the head count

Come talk to me i'm the chief.

Got tired of running from the police

That bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

3 if you count my sin, because it envelops me

She looks better than beyonce, alicia keys

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

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

In front of our building, they was my heroes