The-Dream
Just As THE-DREAM Steps out of his pearl Mercedes convertible before of the house he owns on a rushy corner heap within the toney Buckhead section of Atlanta, a white lunatic leaps from the shrubbery. He bounds toward the Grammy-winning, multi-platinum creative person with blank eyes and a toothed grin. The-Dream hardly looks discomposed because the maniac bears down on him. this might be as a result of this explicit lunatic's name is prizefighter , The-Dream's rather massive , slightly poofy Canis familiaris , World Health Organization is clearly enjoying the fruits of his master's labor. As prizefighter discovers, apparently for the primary time, that the young holly trees lining the property don't truly stop him from gallivanting through the neighbor's yard, The-Dream steps...