ReeToxA just crashed through the goddamn wall with “Redneck Love,” a track that ain’t so much a song as a full-throttle, gut-level rebellion against the plasticine shine of modern celebrity. Released on June 27, 2025, this thing is the kind that seizes you with the first hammer-slam of the drum and refuses to let go of its grip.
The backstory here is almost too rock ‘n’ roll to be real. Lead screamer Jason McKee got sucked into the orbit of Taylor Swift’s supernova stardom after doing what any self-respecting rocker would—lurking outside her MCG show without a ticket. That distant admiration festered for months until it curdled into a glorious, jealous rage upon stumbling across her NFL-flavoured romance with Travis Kelce on freaking TikTok. That’s the jet fuel—a beautifully human cocktail of envy, irony, and inspiration—that powers this whole glorious project. They’re calling it the first song about the Swift-Kelce saga. Believe that shit.
And holy hell, does it ROCK. “Redneck Love” is a straightforward, no-bullshit arrangement with one mission: channel pure, complete feeling. McKee’s vocal delivery is the star—rough-edged, lived-in, with sarcasm and genuine frustration. He doesn’t sing; he confesses, he rants, he sneers, fully owning the absurdity of it all with a performance so charismatic you can’t help but wind it louder.
This isn’t some polished, winking pop commentary. This is catharsis set to a four-on-the-floor beat. It’s the sound of a guy weaponising his bewilderment and jealousy into a rebellious, stupidly relatable anthem. The production’s slick enough to let every gritty chord and punchy kick drum cut through with clarity, but it never loses that live-wire, almost dangerous energy—the kind that makes you feel like you’re right there in the room as the feedback starts to ring.
“Redneck Love” is a gym jam, a highway anthem, a middle finger to overproduced sentimentality. It’s rock music that remembers its one true job: make you feel something—LOUD and CLEAR. ReeToxA is the next big thing.