This is a song about "My names dean"

But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps

These years i got they names in my swears

Then keep your change like an oink machine

For the sake of rhyme, throw in herb dean

So if you done with these beijing games

I have no hatred, i'm not naming no names

Homage paid, i spit flames at names of the game, dropping names,

Wale, more times than not, am not for whom the air waves

My real names grim but you can call me reaper,

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

And since the economy's failing well you know all the names,

You think that we was learnin' from other rappers' mistakes

Charcoal seats gray, drop tops like release dates

The key to ma failures here are there names

Im drowning down, i couldn't dodge the wave

Rain from my game reign, all i see are lame names,