This is a song about "Dean trotman"

Cheated on light skin dominique when we was seventeen

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

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

Declaring these things, embarrassing me just like a parenting dean

As the chain swinglettin' shine, no sheenjust my dream

To the old times when happiness was a dean

I've got a paper plane, it's propelling my buzz

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

For the sake of rhyme, throw in herb dean

Starin at the wall, heard a scream

Look, ambition will define you

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