There's no way you're going to look me dead in my eyes and tell me that this shit was good.

There's no way you're going to look me dead in my eyes and tell me that this shit was good. Bro, that new Taylor Swift song or album, bro, that shit was hot ass. This shit sound like she rapping off beat or something, shit, and there's no way y'all are actually liking that shit. That shit is hot garbage. Bro, you better calm down. Bro, you better calm down before the Swifties come after you. They can come after me all they want. I don't give a shit. This shit was hot ass. Like you Taylor Swift fans are really going to tell me straight to my eye, look me dead in the eye and tell me that this shit was good? No, the shit was bad. I don't know what the hell has gotten into that shit, but bro, that that shit was hot garbage. Yeah, Taylor, it's time to retire. Like, genuinely, it's time to retire. Sounds like you're chasing the beat on the damn song. It sounds like you're trying to chase the beat or you're running away from it at this point. You want to know what's crazy? This is the same person, this is the same person y'all compared to Michael Jackson. Yeah, he lost me on that bullshit. What in what world? I told y'all, bro. In what world do y'all actually think that, bro? Don't piss me off today, bro. That shit was hot ass. Swifties, come on. Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on. I I know y'all got better hate comments than that. Come on, come on, come on. Just say it. Just say it. Just say it. I don't care. The shit was ass.