This is a song about "Keef"

Make you sound stupid like that nigga chief keef

Cause i disregard the white dress and the perm weave

This song about you, then you probably need to leave

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

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

So i'm a take that rubber off, i wouldn't mind having babies

I'm tall, lanky, smoke weed and keef

Tina perm your fucking weave

Me and my niggas swarm on you like the killer bees

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

How they got beef with keef

Shit cause i'm an f-ing thief

I'm why baby mommas leave

My raps and verses bang bang like keef