This is a song about "Faneto chief keef style"

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

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

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

She looks better than beyonce, alicia keys

Huh, and i don't rock a fake smile

Didn't wanna die kung fu style

Cos i had beef with a thief called chief clyde

Living my life like i'm living right

I'm chasing money, not the liquor, y'all ain't even close

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

The mastermind, with appetite, a man of style/

Don't give them whats mine run game by the mile

For living my life style

Run for cover and return fire