This is a song about "Faneto chief keef style"

I never fit in with them light skins

While i'm still chief of these weird emotions

It was different version and a different style.

Yo, i'm a hot and bothered astronaut crashing while

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

Eyes all stickin' like honey on bees

We still visualize places, that we can roll in peace

Rap commander and chief, post it up on some keef

Cos i had beef with a thief called chief clyde

Which you know i'm different, right

Got congratulated cause my lyrics and my style

You never tire, might as well as inspire

When it comes to spitting that fire

For living my life style