Elon Musk’s GTFO Rampage Long-Sleeved Tee

$39.90

Tax included.

Description

Bundle up in this 100% cotton long-sleeved bruiser—soft, breathable, and built to shove the libs out the airlock. A fierce QR code scars the chest and back; let 'em scan it and bam: Elon Musk storms a government staff meeting like a rogue rocket, snarling “Get the fuck out!” with zero chill and max swagger. Picture wild-eyed Elon flipping a dull boardroom into a SpaceX ejection seat—bureaucrats bounce faster than a Twitter ban in a 30-second firing spree that’s Musk’s chaos mashed with Trump’s bravado. It’s either your DOGE war cry or a CEO’s purge of the lazy, purging D.C. one “fuck” at a time. Unisex, cozy, and savage—wear it, scan it, and snort at the meltdown!

100% cotton
Classic fit with long sleeves and rib cuffs
Pre-shrunk jersey knit
Seamless double-needle 7⁄8'' (2.2 cm) collar
Double-needle bottom hem
Taped neck and shoulders
Quarter-turned to avoid crease down the middle

Shipping Information

Orders are prepared for shipping within 1-3 business days. Once shipped, standard ground delivery typically takes 2-5 business days. Most orders arrive within 8 business days from the purchase date.

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Print on Demand

This product is made especially for you as soon as you place an order, which is why it takes us a bit longer to deliver it to you. Making products on demand instead of in bulk helps reduce overproduction, so thank you for making thoughtful purchasing decisions!

QR demo video

Scan the QR code and brace for impact: Elon Musk crashes a staff meeting like a Tesla Cybertruck, growling “Get the fuck out!” with feral edge and no brakes. The room is a warzone of Musk’s ruthless vibe—30 seconds of mayhem that’s either your anthem to cheer Elon and DOGE’s renegade rise, or a CEO’s power move to jolt the lazy into line. It’s a brutal blend of Musk’s chaos and Trump’s fire, built for bosses purging the deadweight. Let 'em scan it, smirk, and choose—support the king or rule the roost!