This is a song about "Chief keef"

Cos i had beef with a thief called chief clyde

And if the sky fall tonight, we all be alright

Told him don't touch my og kush it's better than your keef

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

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

She looks better than beyonce, alicia keys

Well my name is chief-o biggest one eva. i fuckin hate mormon.

Grab your bulletproof vest niggacause its gonna be a long one

Your bitch likely tricking off and bruising up her knees

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

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

Well, i’m flyin' over, literally, flyin' over cities

The beggars can't borrow, the record sales drop

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