This is a song about "Dean zhu"

To the old times when happiness was a dean

50 dollars on some shoes you ain't ever seen

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

Declaring these things, embarrassing me just like a parenting dean

My home girl told me i got an issue

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

Be the king, that was part of my dream

For the sake of rhyme, throw in herb dean

I got a dollar and a dream, real niggas on my team

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

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus

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