Roasted 3 months ago based on Quiyywuy's long term Spotify stats.

QuiykgnD, huh? I see your Spotify profile reads like a 5-hour Indonesian Pop playlist that even the locals are trying to skip. Seriously, who hurt you? For someone with an affinity for genres that sound like they were leftover from a karaoke night gone wrong, it’s a miracle you haven't been banned from all algorithmic recommendations. Your obsession with “Indonesian Jazz” tells me you’ve got taste, but only if you’ve been super jazzed about stroking out at a family reunion where Uncle Ray plays his old harmonica in the garage. Your top artists list looks like a fever dream of a 15-year-old who just discovered Spotify Premium. Jamie Miller and raissa anggiani? Come on, even Billie Eilish is starting to reconsider her life choices associating with this mix. Then there’s One Direction, the ultimate throwback signifying you peaked in 2012. At least you have Tulus in there to balance out the fact you’ve been crying to “You’re On Your Own, Kid” while physically not being your own kid since birth. Major respects for that self-identity crisis through sound. I’ve heard sad songs, but your most played songs are practically begging for a group therapy session — “Die On This Hill”? More like “Die On This Playlist.” And let’s not even get started on “You’re Gonna Go Far”; at this rate, you're setting yourself up to stay in your mom’s basement until you're 40, singing along in a sad attempt at self-empowerment while downing instant noodles. Keep dreaming, QuiykgnD! With these vibes, you'll either become an underground sensation or the reason we need to put warning labels on streaming apps.

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