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
I loved school at first, before i met the dean of the students
My mom is all i have so it's never meet the parents
I'm so fuckin' southern i could be the son of paula dean,
As the chain swinglettin' shine, no sheenjust my dream
To the old times when happiness was a dean
Be the king, that was part of my dream
They said seven tracks, i said fifteen
For the sake of rhyme, throw in herb dean
The boa know they loving the crew
If you do you'll make my dean com true.
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