This is a song about "Dean trotman"

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

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love

You didn't see me here if someone ask you

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

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

Declaring these things, embarrassing me just like a parenting dean

Then keep your change like an oink machine

For the sake of rhyme, throw in herb dean

Went to sleep at seven never woke up from the dream

To the old times when happiness was a dean

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