This is a song about "Charlie dean"

Like i was charlie sheen, i got tiger blood, that shit causes me to be mean,

I don't want to grow up, i know that shit for a fact, nigga eighteen

God mc oh my god you gotta see

But i wasn't that clean i was more like charlie

To get ourselves up out that dream, no i’s in team

I win every battle like charlie sheen

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

Look, i got no time for that type of connection

Have you seen charlie sheen

Girl cut up, got lean on lean

I'm so fuckin' southern i could be the son of paula dean,

And some of the stuff i tried to do they had never seen

For the sake of rhyme, throw in herb dean

Caged, and the wonder is seen

Declaring these things, embarrassing me just like a parenting dean

Hostile with them hoes, i got a dollar in my pocket plus a dream