This is an absolutely terrible, atrocious assault on any sense of musical aesthetics, reminiscent of Nicki Minaj's insipid travesties to audio, but those are some hilarious lyrics. I approve very much of those, and also of the obvious Passenger of Shit influence (listen to the song "Staple Tapeworms On My Penis").
I'll likely never listen to it again, though. It brings back bad memories of "Beez In the Trap" and "Stupid Hoe".
I hate Blood On the Dance Floor with intense fury, but I decided to give this a chance. Disappointed very much by the music, but the lyrics did make me laugh, and it reminded me of Passenger, so that was nice.