This is a song about "Tell you something"

But i know something about you.

Man, this nigga ugly and he raps, ooh

So, just tell me something about yourself

Like that's going to make up for the years and the tears

Tell me something you know about me

Look, i'm still talking to you baby

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

I still wonder while you little niggas still breathe

Aww don't be grumpy / you "fans" think like you accomplished something

Now mama see that shit on oprah and know that it’s coming

And i ain't goin' well

Hints of wisdom, can't you tell?

"come on you must have felt something?!"

And now the present got you struggling