This is a song about "I want to be chief keef"

I'm screamin' out fuck the police

Come talk to me i'm the chief.

You're like the sun and winter, my pot of gold

I just want to know, how does it feel to be cold,

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

This song about you, then you probably need to leave

You never gonna forgive me, but your so damn pretty

I'll be who i want to be i'll be who i need to be

I just want to know, how does it feel to be cold,

I ain't tricking but they see you as a pot of gold

I reel them in, goadomes on see

No idea who i want to be

Rest in pieces chief keef, eating beef and jerky,

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

I don't want plastic nation, dread that like a haitian

I want to be the greatest of this shitty generation.