This is a song about "Will dean"

Man this life is but a dream

For the sake of rhyme, throw in herb dean

Thinking he wont goddamn it he will

Outkast landed, 3 thou was ill

Wino might find yo' sight

You will fucking love the ride

Late nights and early flights, rushing right now

Will somebody please show me how

Yes, yes! motherfuckers, i certainly will

Get my fill on with this grandmother named jill

Declaring these things, embarrassing me just like a parenting dean

Niggas hating but i love them even though they trying to scheme

But you will have me anticipating

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing