The-Dream has still been getting flack since his wardrobe malfunction at the Grammys. And even though Jay gave him sh*t and questioned his stylist’s credibility, he still owes Terius for all the hits he’s penned for Mrs. Carter. All is good. The-Dream never really disappoints, and you’re gonna listen to Hov even if he rhymes about “my balls got trapped in my zipper.” Illuminati references intact, this is nothing more than another decent outing from the best of both worlds.
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