This is a song about "Dean zhu"

Hostile with them hoes, i got a dollar in my pocket plus a dream

Declaring these things, embarrassing me just like a parenting dean

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

Gator-toed mauri, three quarters, sky blue

To the old times when happiness was a dean

Down in miami, with a super ho team

For the sake of rhyme, throw in herb dean

Bars crazy of course i'm living the dream

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

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love

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

I be ahead of these niggas last king guillotine