This is a song about "Man i hate"

Poke out from behind her

And i hate the chilly weather

"listen to the track bitch!" echoes

Everyday i hate, i loath,

Why not me the same thing

I hate the condescending

It's the wolf gang, wolf gang

I thought that was a man.

Still the man with the pan

I want this shit forever, man

I hate you and your mother,

You wife ain't shit, we g'd her

Smoke until i ain't got no lungs

I hate your fucking guts.