Musk’s Frenzy Boss Cotton Tee: Fired to the Moon, Losers

$29.90

Tax included.

Description

Step up in this 100% cotton tee—light, sharp, and primed to flex Musk’s might in the boardroom. QR codes blaze on the front and back; scan ’em and brace for the blast: Elon Musk storms his first government staff meeting like a rogue cyborg, barking “You’re fired!” with Hyperloop zip and ruthless swagger. Hair flapping, eyes ablaze, he flips a stale powwow into a 30-second Musk mayhem—suits sit rigid, doomed, under his Trump-lit fury and DOGE-driven edge. Unisex, breezy, and boss-grade, it’s a CEO’s silent threat to axe the slackers. Wear it, scan it, and watch the room freeze! Bigly, much wow, epic smack.

The 100% cotton unisex classic tee will help you land a more structured look. It sits nicely, maintains sharp lines around the edges, and goes perfectly with layered streetwear outfits. Plus, it's extra trendy now!

100% cotton
Dark Heather is 50% cotton, 50% polyester
Fabric weight: 5.0–5.3 oz/yd² (170-180 g/m²)
Open-end yarn
Tubular fabric
Taped neck and shoulders
Double seam at sleeves and bottom hem
Blank product sourced from Honduras, Nicaragua, Haiti, Dominican Republic, Bangladesh, Mexico

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.

Proudly designed, printed, & shipped in the USA 🇺🇸 for US/Canada/Mexico orders

Proudly designed, printed, & shipped in the EU 🇪🇺 for EU orders

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 witness Elon Musk crashing his first government staff meeting like a sci-fi dictator, pointing and barking “You’re fired!” faster than a SpaceX launch. Think Terminator meets The Apprentice, but with more hair spray and zero chill. Picture Elon, channeling his inner Terminator, except it’s less “I’ll be back” and more “You won’t!” A chaos capsule so wild, turning bureaucracy into a reality TV roast. It’s like The Apprentice invaded Capitol Hill. Scan it and snicker!