Roasted 11 months ago based on skyhighlangit's long term Spotify stats.

Skyhighlangit, where your Spotify profile reads like a grocery list of every high school talent show gone wrong. Really, OPM and P-pop? It's like you took a detour to nostalgia lane, and let's be honest—it’s a one-way trip. Your favorite genres sound less like playlists and more like a strategy guide for a karaoke championship no one asked for. If I wanted to hear someone shout “Kundiman” as if their life depended on it, I'd just attend the next family party and watch your lola sing her heart out after too many “Harana” spirit mixers. And let’s talk about your top artists! Mayonnaise, December Avenue, and Air Supply? You’re just a few steps away from becoming a sad ballad icon yourself. What’s next, bewildered covers of 'Total Eclipse of the Heart' sung in Tagalog? Throw in some Ex Battalion and Shanti Dope, and it’s like you’re designing a soundtrack for a dramatic teen romcom—complete with obligatory single tear rolling down your cheek. It’s a playlist that screams, “I’m not okay, but I’ll be fine as long as I have my emotional rug to cry on.” Finally, your most played songs read like a bizarre time capsule that begs for intervention. “WWE: Demon In Your Dreams”? Are you even trying to hide your ambitions to score a wrestling match? And why do you have more versions of “Kumander” than friends? This mix is so chaotic it makes a blender look orderly! Your music taste is the audio equivalent of stumbling into the wrong party and waking up with regret and a killer headache. Please, for your own sanity, diversify a bit before your Spotify sends an intervention team.

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