This is a song about "Dean"

Forever my endeavours and i sever my opponents

I loved school at first, before i met the dean of the students

Just before they seen my money in the green

For the sake of rhyme, throw in herb dean

You didn't see me here if someone ask you

If you do you'll make my dean com true.

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

So you don't got to wonder what i got up on my team

Declaring these things, embarrassing me just like a parenting dean

Niggas hating but i love them even though they trying to scheme

Cause no man's eyes should see what i've seen

To the old times when happiness was a dean