If any other rapper made a dedication to Diplo, molly, and white twerking over a white trap beat, I would probably denounce it as an abomination in the good names of rap music, twerking and trap. But no one else is as fluent both in the original and hipsterified interpretations as Danny Brown. Also, no one snaps harder while telling girls to bounce that ass like a pogo. It sounded like he had fun making this too.
There is also a utility to this kind of song. It’s not the one that we’ll remember in eight years, but it will be ruthlessly efficient for the next eight weeks. To use the parlance of our times: twerk season is upon us.