This is a song about "Diss chief keef"

You cant even write a good diss?

It's a beautiful bliss

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

Me and my niggas swarm on you like the killer bees

I’m a beast when my shit hits the streets these niggas cease

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

They are the coaches in this

Cause you are on the diss,

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

Everything i wanted never seem so close

Cos i had beef with a thief called chief clyde

But there's nothing else inside

Through the grapevine yeah they diss diss

Oh its over whole time she knows this

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

The freshest beats that thump the streets for weeks chief,