This is a song about "Dean ambrose"

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

I'm on point baby, ready to stick you

To the old times when happiness was a dean

Be the king, that was part of my dream

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

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

Ay, i got a dollar and a dream, real niggas on my team

Declaring these things, embarrassing me just like a parenting dean

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

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

For the sake of rhyme, throw in herb dean

Caged, and the wonder is seen