This is a song about "Letting shots fire hood keef"

There's much more to life than just poverty

Rest in pieces chief keef, eating beef and jerky,

Just letting you know that you're not alone

She ain't tryna go low, go head home

Though i know a couple niggas tryna hem my long jeans joe

Nothing but accapella when you're letting go

Im throwin' shots to yo body

50,000 ones before i hit the lobby

And you cute, shorty; let's get low

Cuz i’m not letting this go

Got tired of running from the police

Make you sound stupid like that nigga chief keef

How they got beef with keef

Hate it when i leave

Like that bron-bron? i had that long time ago

Blow some dro and letting shit go…