This is a song about "Warning chief keef diss"

Just a warning not a threat

Finished mean done, and done mean dead

Rest in pieces chief keef, eating beef and jerky,

Picture me inside the misery of poverty

Coconuts ciroc where puff at, never fall in love, don't cuff that

Warning explicit content parental advisory suggested,

Make you sound stupid like that nigga chief keef

Is it the money or my marriage or media peace

People are starving, you talking bout balling

Then i noticed a fed, he lit a warning

Told my old lady to make me eggs without warning

The world should turn as soon as my records spin

But in the meantime it's lights please

Normally i'm not warning these