Man, I need to work for YG Entertainment, the label of Kpop phenomenon Psy. I don’t speak Korean (well enough) and like, who the fuck am I for them to listen to me? I never wore eyeliner! But I got platinum visions, son. I seen it last night, unveiled to me in a dream by a horse with angel wings, Psy’s next big single complete with song titles, sound direction, and music video treatment. I mean, nobody expects his next joint to be as big as Gangnam Style was, but why not?