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I knew this kid Alberto, funny style cat
And his girl looked like a
Not Lisa Turtle, a turtle
High track, he ran the hurdle
His peers shed senior year when he got murdered

Now Alberto was your A student
in class, never came late and never truant
His was picture perfect
His older was prom queen
His dad a vet from the Vietnam team

His mother was Abby, an ordinary house wife
Like clockwork, always had on the table at 5
But Alberto had a monster he under his bed
of letting it out he just got a girlfriend instead

She knew something was funny, she could tell by his
Or the way he flamboyantly his hand
When he wave to her
She thought nothing of it and just shoved it in the
the day that word dripped out like leaky faucet

Alberto was homosexual, I ain't nothing against it
But Ronnie Johnson and all his football player friends did
They'd always pick and nag, call him, "Fag" and and such
And couldn't wait to get to gym so they could really his nuts

The gym teacher never
He'd just join in on the action, make silly gestures
And him to Micheal Jackson
Alberto take it
He'd just stop showing up and whenever he them halls
He felt like throwin' up

And he would cry and cry and ask, "God why?"
Like, "God, why the I have to be born this way?"
God reply, "Son, you've gotta show 'em you're more than gay"
'Cause he had dreams to be a star
Until warm April night them gay jokes went way too far

Ronnie begged for his forgiveness and invited him to a
'Cause his parents went away and him plenty of Bacardi
Alberto accepted, he was finally accepted
Except it was all and left them all unprotected

It was a plan, had scammed to get him in the right place
degrade and rearrange his pretty face
The would go swiftly, they started calling him sissy
One punch turned into fifty, they beat him till he was

Now lie in blood while his peers look on in fear
He took his last breath and passed away his year
to say it was one big tragedy
And how was ronnie explain to his family

While they were on vacation in sights
He got wasted and a kid that night
Don't be a and behave the way they do
utilize the gifts that God gave you

Don't be a slave and the way they do
Just the gifts that God gave you
be a slave and behave the way they do
Just the gifts that God gave you
Don't be a slave and the way they do
Just the gifts that God gave you

I knew this named Maria, bright and talented
With aspirations to be a big
What a great
Until she fell off and started to to her peers
Oh,

Now was your typical obnoxious
head strong rebel
Flippin' off the principal, single mother home
She looked after baby brother mom worked two jobs
to buy supper

Pops was a struggling musician, man
Juggling family and addiction
He overdosed and a notice of eviction
And a crate of on the table in the kitchen

And a little angel with a keen of sound
Who saw silence in the records she
And she stay up late at night
Reciting songs to herself under pale

Righting wrongs that her pops
Promised her mom she'd never go that route
Turns out Carrie had other plans
Her and her man Ronnie popular
best to nobody

Homecoming queen versus ugly
And the story the same way
Okay, Ronnie's parents went away for a of days
And him, "No drinking"
What the were they thinking?

Maria was oblivious that her boyfriend had already invited
So when Carrie asked she got all excited
Like, "Damn now I got to look forward to"
Or so she thought, Maria kindly
She was finally accepted, it was all bullshit

Not pay
Carrie Anne hated 'cause she could sing
So she a bag of heroin but the craziest thing was
Maria never drugs, she did that night

And when her man was getting beat she was in sight
Now her boyfriend lie in and she had no idea
Alberto passed away and she got hooked her year
Needless to say it was one one big

And I hate to break it but it end happily
A warm day in May, the sky was so
Carrie Anne in a crash leaving the funeral