This may be God’s punishment on humanity for the way we’ve been acting lately. With my luck, it’ll show up on my Spotify Wrapped next year for listening to it twice and I’ll have to delete my account. I’m sure the drunk bachelorettes love downing vodka crans and falling off the curb to this abomination. As Reginald Spears is prone to say, I’d rather slip in piss and fall in shit than ever hear this again. There’s a line between fun and stupid, and this one trips over it like bridesmaid Baighleigh from Mobile on a bender down Broadway.
2. Jessie Murph ft. Jelly Roll “Wild Ones”
I thought pop singer Tate McRae had the most execrable vocals I’d ever heard until Jessie Murph hit my eardrums. The ASPCA should support legislation banning its play within hearing range of pets. This isn’t actually a country song, but since she has a current country single, I’m calling it fair game. Jelly Roll doesn’t help matters any. Most of what I write in these silly summaries is over-the-top hyperbole, but this honestly does make me recoil in disgust.
3. Kane Brown & Marshmello “Miles on It”
Whatever the drones are up to is more of a net positive for society than this song.
4. MGK ft Jelly Roll “Lonely Road”
This is way worse than Charlie Rich burning John Denver’s entertainer of the year card on stage. Show some respect. If anyone deserves to be gatekept out of country music, it's this male skank.
5. Graham Barham “M.I.A”
Dog shit. Yeah I’m old and nearly every song I hate this year is mostly because of the beats, but geez give it a rest. This is a brain-dead bro-country song but somehow worse than bro-country. That it’s come to this is an indictment of the American education system. People who listen to this are prone to passing you on the shoulder going 90 in their suburban assault truck with their high beams on.
6. Chase Matthew “Always Be Mine”
Lifeless voice. Same old same old lyrics. Almost no melody to speak of. A face that makes you want to punch him and whoever’s standing beside him. And of course, beats inspired by 2018 rap songs to appeal to dudes whose dad spent $8k unsquatting their truck in the past year. Crap.
7. Dasha “Austin”
Somehow this dreck sounds a lot better after hearing Alli Walker’s song, but it’s still a soulless money grab of a twangy hip-hop-pop song. I’m no conspiracy theorist, but it’s funny how this trap beat infused throwaway music and its ilk came out shortly after many of us began praising the return of semi-traditional sounds to the country mainstream. The only single-name artist who’s any good is Ernest, and he almost made the list too with his Wallen collab “Cowgirls.”
8. Redferrin “Just Like Johnny”
June would slap the shit out of this guy for using Johnny’s addiction so flippantly in his little song. Redferrin is the less successful of the two major Morgan Wallen knockoffs, Tucker Wetmore being the other. With songs like this, hopefully he stays that way.
9. Brian Kelley “Kiss My Boots”
The silver lining to Florida-Georgia Line's breakup barfing out 2 pop-country bros is that at least this guy doesn't get airplay. Of course this douchebag is “crankin’ Hank.” Take your beach cowboy ass and go start a western themed surf shop or something. Singing isn’t your thing, bro. And if this is a diss track, it makes Drake seem intimidating.
10. Bailey Zimmerman “New to Country”
Bailey’s parents need to get him back on the Vyvanse.
A poop emoji is negative, a strike thru is positive, an asterisk denotes a song where the good attributes and the bad are dead even. An overall score and brief summary are below the chart.
The current Poop Rating of the Mediabase Top 20 is (-18) overall which is an 8 point drop(!) from June. Zach Top sits atop the ratings with “Sounds Like the Radio” being the best song this month. Kane Brown and Marshmello’s “Miles On It,” is the worst, but it had some strong competition. This was one of the worst months since I started doing these ratings. When Dan + Shay’s single is one of the better songs in the top 20, you have a problem. We may need to have a talk about that whole neo-traditional revival.
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And here is Bobby's version. Bobby goes a lot easier on
mainstream music than I do and still only rates it a +3 overall
LMOA! Who! When I heard last year that my boy Dustin Lynch was joining the Grand Old Opera I was happy as hell! For all he’s done for country music, it was about damn time! He makes music that makes chicks want to ride in my truck with me and that means he a legend!
Now comes word that somebody name Cody Jinks is playing at the opery tonight. Cody Jinks, who’s she? LOL. Now I’m not a hater but shouldn’t people that plays the hollow hall of country music be somebody me and my bros have listen to? I mean, back in the olden days, they let people play who only did sad songs played with old timey instruments like guitars and fiddles, but in more recent years, they’s let my homie Hootie join and Dustin and folks like that. Party ass music, you know what I’m sayin?
I asked all are friend’s group if they’d heard of Cody Jinks and here was the results: Chad said “Who tf is that?” (Yes he really said “tf” out loud). Brad said “Is that the guy who used to date Brelynn?” Matt said “No.” Dylan said “I don’t listen to anybody who doesn’t have DJ in front of there name.” Only Carter said he’s heard of Cody, but Carter runs a blog or something and he’s pretty weird.
There’s a thousand country singers who deserve to be on the Opary before Cody Junks. Like Mitchell Tenpenny. That dude slaps. Diplo! F**k yeah, he’s done two or three country songs everybody I know loves. Marshmello. He did that song with Kane Brown and he’s legit. I could go on for pair of graphs, but you get the point.
I listened to a Cody Jinks song and I couldn’t even get threw thirty seconds before I wanted to attach a garden hose to my F-150 exhaust in the garage. Why dose anyone want to hear such sad songs and songs about grown ass adult stuff? That’s so boring. Give me real country dudes singing about stuff I knows about like hooking up in bars and hooking up in bars.
Anyway, I’m probably never going to the Grand Old Oprery anyway because theirs some guy who plays there all the time named Ricky Skanks, and I’d just laugh the hole time.