Very strong contender for worst song ever made. Politics aside, this is the worst written thing ever.
The Chainsmokers metalcore. Smelly gooey diarrhea chunks being blasted into a toilet sounds better than this.
When I was a kid, I thought this was Supercell's weakest project (and Ryo's overall weakest), but as an adult I now realize I was sleeping on peak. Gets better with every listen, genuine masterpiece and probably the best Miku project.
Calling this dogshit is an insult to all excrement ever shat out of a dog's ass. Shit of every shape, size, and consistency is better than this.
It's absolutely nutty that this album exists, and even nuttier that it's actually pretty good. A solid jazz album blasted into the stratosphere of greatness by the diabeetus YouTube Poop man himself. Worth a listen if you have ears.