This is a song about "Master chief"

While i'm still chief of these weird emotions

She seen that geechi shit, ain't been to church since

I am sick of women treatin' niggas like that lotto ticket

Kids complainin always sayin that i chief all the blunts, shit

When i'm the master of events n' master the mic

Either that or they 4:4, some call them fantastic

And them hating ass niggas, we ain’t like those

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

Before we see it's hard to live

Chief mindvoid, put 'em on jeopardize,

Feeling like it’s ramadan and i just need a bite quick

When i'm the master of events n' master the mic

Because back then i wasn't a master

Life’s a bitch and i feel her