Literally every song on this album is the worst song I've heard in my life, and i've listened to and even enjoyed some serious niggerhell slop (even some of the stuff posted in this thread). This genuinely made my ears hurt, fucking spitty ass faggy half-whispering voice too close to the damn microphone nigger. Couldn't even figure out how to make the instruments sound decent as well ass nigger.
Even worse is how this might just be the archetypal example of trooncore, a paradigm of the faggiest things to ever happen in music.
Not only was it made by an unironic troon that quite literally acked by "accidentally" falling off a building, but the album itself is meant to be a metaphor for having your egg cracked and becoming a troon and then being heckin' accepted by the artist. In fact, the entire genre this album is meant to represent (deconstructed club, hyperpop) was made a reaction to fags being kicked out of the non-homo nightclubs, which makes this album not only sound awful, but also a triple tranny trifecta.
This isn't even trooncore at this point, this is the entire fucking toddler-only drag queen story hour at the pride parade.