Tyrus Obliterates Jasmine Crockett on Live TV – And Might Have Just Ended Her Career
In an era where a single soundbite can ignite a firestorm, live television isn’t just a platform—it’s a trap. And for Congresswoman Jasmine Crockett, that trap was sprung—and the man who pulled the lever was none other than Tyrus.
On Gutfeld!, Tyrus—former wrestler, no-nonsense commentator, and cultural watchdog—delivered what may go down as one of the most brutal takedowns of a sitting politician in recent memory. The target? Jasmine Crockett, who had already placed herself at the center of controversy with a string of divisive remarks, from mocking “white tears” to questioning the legitimacy of interracial marriages.
“She’s the embodiment of hypocrisy,” Tyrus declared. “We’ve allowed our culture to become openly racist, and nobody calls it out—well, I’m doing that today.”
Crockett—a rising star within the Democratic Party—has made headlines for comments many see as overtly racist, sexist, and alienating, even toward the very communities she claims to represent. But few on the left have dared to criticize her. Until Tyrus spoke up.
In a scorching five-minute rant, Tyrus didn’t hold back. He accused Crockett of perpetuating “reverse racism” and degrading the image of Black Americans in politics. “If a white politician said the same things about Black people,” he said, “their career would be over before the night ended. So why is Crockett getting a pass?”
He went further, comparing her to “Satan sitting off-camera” and referencing her chilling presence in an earlier interview with Bill Belichick, suggesting the man looked like he wanted to cry “because she was right there.”
And it didn’t stop there.
Tyrus took a hammer to the double standard that’s plagued American discourse. “If you support freedom to love, interracial marriage, and equality,” he said, “then you support it across the board—not just when it fits your political agenda.” He blasted Crockett’s attack on Congressman Byron Donalds for marrying a white woman as not only regressive but a betrayal of the very values the left claims to champion.
Piers Morgan and other guests echoed the sentiment, calling Crockett “hypocrite-in-chief” and likening her to a one-hit wonder—rising on shock value, doomed to crash under scrutiny. “Let her keep talking,” Morgan quipped. “Every word she says just exposes her more—as an extremist who’s not very bright, not very kind, and completely unhinged.”
Public reaction? Explosive. Clips of the Gutfeld! segment went viral, with many calling it the “final nail in the coffin” for Crockett’s political future. The hashtag #CrockettCancelled began trending on X (formerly Twitter), with calls from both sides of the aisle for House leadership to investigate her conduct.
Some have dubbed it the “Will Smith slap moment” of American politics—but this time, it wasn’t a slap, it was a barrage of verbal knockouts from a fellow Black commentator, leaving no room for race-based deflection or ideological escape.
Can Crockett recover from this storm? Perhaps. But after Tyrus’s takedown, she will never again be viewed as a “fighter for justice.” Instead, she risks becoming a cautionary tale about what happens when rhetoric turns into hate—and no one is brave enough to say, “enough.”
As Tyrus closed with biting finality:
“Don’t use skin color to justify hatred. History doesn’t need another divider.”
News
My mom lost her temper and sent my 8-year-old out after a day of tough chores and cruel teasing. My daughter disappeared for hours. Later, my sister called, confused: “I haven’t seen her all day.” I wasn’t home. I filed an emergency report. When they found her and brought me to her, I couldn’t move.
I never thought I would be the type of person to sue my own mother. I was raised in a…
I gave my daughter a country house. When I got there, she was crying her husband’s family had just moved in! They made her work like crazy and treated her badly. 5 minutes later they were all outside and I said just 3 words before closing the gate.
When I arrived at the acreage that Saturday morning, guiding my old sedan down the gravel path, a knot of…
My son was walking down the street when he saw me begging for money. I was hungry, wearing old clothes, and covered in bruises. “Dad, what are you doing? You get a pension of $10,000 a month.” I replied, “My son-in-law takes everything; he’s stronger than me!” He put me in his car and drove me home. When my son saw my son-in-law, he took off his jacket… and did something that made him…
My name is George Whitman, and for most of my life I was the kind of man who paid his…
She laughed while the water dripped from my hair onto the hospital floor. ‘Kneel and apologize,’ she said, holding her phone up to record me. Everyone watched. No one helped. I could’ve told her who my husband was. I didn’t. Because what she did next sealed her fate—and she had no idea her world was about to collapse.
Vanessa Pierce didn’t just throw the water. She *aimed* it. The glass left her hand with a casual flick—like tossing…
At 15, I was kicked out in a storm because of a lie my sister told. My dad yelled, “Get out of my house. I do not need a sick daughter.” I just walked away. Three hours later, the police called. Dad turned pale when…
“Can you imagine these words?” Those were the last syllables my father wasted on me before he shoved me into…
The mountain path above Aspen was narrow, a ribbon of pale stone stitched into the side of the world. On one side, a wall of granite rose like a shut door. On the other, the earth fell away into spruce and shadow, the kind of drop that doesn’t look real until you stand close enough to feel your stomach tilt.
We’d picked this hike because it was supposed to be safe. “Moderate,” the brochure said, and the concierge at the…
End of content
No more pages to load
