My hate for you is a passion That will run for a million years My fury is a force that is equal to A billion of your tears It's calculated What I get back I'm taking everything I'll get it back, well I've got a knife that's sharpened Exactly for one white boy My target is your heart And the knife will go deep, the knife will go inside It's calculated What I get back I'm taking everything I'll get it back Get it back Get it back