This is a song about "Chief kief"

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

Pushing keys like them niggas that were banging on the keys

Nigga, i'm a bastard, i fuck with chord keys

Rap commander and chief, post it up on some keef

My chief felt a sense of relief. i'm not a thief but slut , look at your butt,

Shit, i don't give a fuck, your family looking for you, wish them good luck

While i'm still chief of these weird emotions

Look this the joint that could get me the spins

An #kief, that'll put the #little baby bird to #sleep

I'll tell you true stories, how i coldly hold heat

Is it the money or my marriage or media peace

The freshest beats that thump the streets for weeks chief,