This is a song about "Chief kief"

Rap commander and chief, post it up on some keef

When you rapping how you rapping, bitches pack up and leave

Cause i disregard the white dress and the perm weave

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

Pack a bad bitch then i pass it to my nigga meek

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

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

I be staying at the roosevelt more than marilyn goes

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

This high powered cell at the county jailpunk judge got a grudge, can't post no bail, what

Cos i had beef with a thief called chief clyde

She might be goin' home with me tonight

Cause the media is full of dirty tricks

While i'm still chief of these weird emotions

We chief on loud like indians and my crews strapped up like cowboys

Everything be rem, my eyes look like them chinese boys