This is a song about "Chief keef mikayla"

I'm tall, lanky, smoke weed and keef

Got tired of running from the police

I'll spy on ya chief, see a gold on top

And they so strong they bustin out the flower pot

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

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

Make you sound stupid like that nigga chief keef

They're pulling your sleeve, don't believe

I'm why baby mommas leave

How they got beef with keef

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

Cause i disregard the white dress and the perm weave

And if we don't we'll have a race of babies

My raps and verses bang bang like keef

Rap commander and chief, post it up on some keef

I just wanna get some head, maybe ass ‘fore i leave