You asked
I delivered
And you insult me? That’s crazy.
What's crazier is you getting to see Strava fam posting our faces and you haven't logged a step
I should kick you
To all you Fortnite motherfuckers
Have been a Travis fan since Owl Pharaoh on SoundCloud in high school. Remember the rollercoaster that was Astroworld releasing in 2018, was living in LA at the time. I currently live in New York, literally a decade of fan ship and I scroll this sub when I take a s*** and see these new fans complaining abt how some 5’10 b**** who doesn’t give a f*** abt any of you isn’t dropping the album. Go outside and touch the f***ing grass you motherfuckers. I don’t care if this gets reported, you’re gonna sit there and wait and you’re gonna like it
What's crazier is you getting to see Strava fam posting our faces and you haven't logged a step
I should kick you
Here he goes
59 minutes

I’m f***in crying
If you’re Still in here, odds are you have mental health issues
50 minutes
45 minutes
Travis posts the cover, trailer, single, music video, merch, tour announcement, and that he will beam into space from the Giza pyramid on Friday

45 minutes
Travis posts the cover, trailer, single, music video, merch, tour announcement, and that he will beam into space from the Giza pyramid on Friday

i can’t even
INT. ANDY'S ROOM - DAY
Tensions run high in the room, all toys gathered around one figure - Travis Scott Rodeo Action Figure. Their disappointment is evident.
WOODY
(frustrated)
Travis, it's Monday! Where's the trailer you tweeted about?
Travis, surrounded by the discontented toys, blinks his stage lights but remains silent. His promise hangs heavily in the room.
BUZZ
(annoyed)
He promised it'd be today!
The room murmurs in agreement. Rex steps forward, trembling with anticipation and frustration.
REX
(nervously)
Travis, we were all really looking forward to it...
Travis flickers his stage lights, a sign of being uncomfortable under the spotlight. He raises his mini auto-tune mic, but says nothing.
MR. POTATO HEAD
(irritated)
That's it? No explanation, no apology?
With the room waiting for a response, Travis finally manages to find his voice.
TRAVIS
(awkwardly)
Straight up?
A collective sigh of exasperation echoes through the room. The toys begin to disperse, their hopes dashed for now.
WOODY
(trying to keep the peace)
Alright, folks. Let's give Travis some time. We'll see the trailer when we see it.
The room gradually empties, leaving Travis alone with his unfulfilled promise. As his lights dim, it's clear he's got some thinking to do.
FADE OUT.