This is a song about "I hate wolf"

Everyday i hate, i loath,

Live from the lamont's rose

I'm larry david, gimme my paper

How can i really hate her?

I can tell you that this tape

Its the things that i hate

I was born to do the damn thing

I hate the condescending

Even though the sky is turning green,i hate losin' n i hate crying in

Before these motherfuckers see me sufferinbut it ain't nothin

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang pack viscous

She need now, she ain't never needed love

Boy got dollars, pounds or whatever

And i hate the chilly weather