This is a song about "Halo master chief collection"

Once i had a halo

Ain't no gimmick with the flow

Control the mind of yo master

Or something that you paid for

Fans catch us on animal planet, tracking hoes

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

I need something to hold fuck that passive aggression

Carmines and aquas, to add to my collection

While i'm still chief of these weird emotions

Rich, 2pac and the click, smokin' blunts, loadin' clips

Nigga don't give a fuck, that's that wolf gang swagger

I'm like fine art or a lyrical master,

Can't use the phonecause i'm sure someone is tappin indid it before

Or classic misdirection it's a collection of weapons of war