This is a song about "How to rap like chief keef"

I don't know how to rap,

Hit your block with a glock, blog that

Fuck, i don't know just how to rap

You, you, you have to pay for that

Body doze, who ? give em karate blows

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

Dressin' down like a villian', but only on the block

I'm beginning to feel like a rap god, rap god

Rap commander and chief, post it up on some keef

The more small people at your door like please can i receive

All you smokers reggie i'm in the telley making a bunch of noise

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

I'm in hell so i inhale, blast the music up from chief keef,

And we done shed so many tearslost many peers no memories

Eyes all stickin' like honey on bees

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