This is a song about "Lil bibby and chief keef"

I'm tall, lanky, smoke weed and keef

Got tired of running from the police

Give it back with a sensitive mouth and some hard knees

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

Lyrical assult, they charge me without the battery

Rest in pieces chief keef, eating beef and jerky,

When you rapping how you rapping, bitches pack up and leave

Make you sound stupid like that nigga chief keef

Fuck lil wayne, and coach carter, im a baller, who goes harder than the heat and faggy lakers,

Deep into her soul, slow, now he's in controlpop's doing worse, a victim of his deadly curse

How they got beef with keef

I'm screamin' out fuck the police

And stop idolising fake rappers like lil wayne

Ignore cus she mad again, then i hit her back again

The little stands for lil and the gun stands for tommy

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free