This is a song about "Chief love keef"

It's never late, we celebrate soon as your papers done

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

The freshest beats that thump the streets for weeks chief,

Crazed raised off hennesey, tell me will my enemies

Tina perm your fucking weave

Come talk to me i'm the chief.

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

Everything be rem, my eyes look like them chinese boys

My raps and verses bang bang like keef

And i know - there'll never be peace

Chief keef got the bang bang on the o block,

I get my cake; i love hip hop

Still kill the pussy, put the cat in a casket

Kids complainin always sayin that i chief all the blunts, shit

Love it when ya show me love

Niggas talk with limited service