This is a song about "Dean cho"

Declaring these things, embarrassing me just like a parenting dean

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

But i need your faith in me, i'm a sucka for love

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

These girls all aboard, this young money trainhaving since fame shit'll never be the same

I proclaim my motivation is tamed, board the cho-cho trotting train it's less lame

To the old times when happiness was a dean

Be my little pill and just creep into my blood stream

Cho cho, i choose you two

Love is gonna get you

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

Your girlfriend trippin' on you

Starin at the wall, heard a scream

For the sake of rhyme, throw in herb dean

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

I spitting bars the metronome the money machine