I ain't study for this test
Got death sitting on my thoughts
And nobody close to me dead
Azucena said to count my blessing
Might not be too many left
Why do I feel like I'm next
Crosshairs on my eyebrows
With the killcam just to flex
Love can only save me now, mama
My friends, yeah I'd die for them
In front a judge; touch the bible with my left
Better than me dying by my own hand
And right even when I'm not
I ain't study for this test
But I know that death swift