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

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

His mother was Dear Abby, an ordinary wife
Like clockwork, had dinner on the table at 5
But had a monster he kept under his bed
Instead of letting it out he got a girlfriend instead

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

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

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

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

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

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

Now Alberto lie in blood while his peers on in fear
He took his last and passed away his senior year
Needless to say it was one big
And how was ronnie gonna to his family

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

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

I knew girl named Maria, bright and talented
With to be a big superstar
What a great
she fell off and started to listening to her peers
Oh,

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

was a struggling musician, troubled man
Juggling and heroin addiction
He overdosed and left a notice of
And a crate of records on the table in the

And a little angel with a keen sense of
Who saw in the records she found
And she would stay up late at
Reciting songs to under pale moonlight

Righting that her pops made
her mom she'd never go that same route
Turns out Carrie had other plans
Her and her man Ronnie most
Second best to

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

Maria was oblivious that her had already been invited
So Carrie Anne asked she got all excited
Like, "Damn now I got something to look to"
Or so she thought, Maria kindly
She was accepted, except it was all bullshit

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

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

And I hate to break it but it doesn't end
A warm day in May, the sky was so
Carrie died in a crash leaving the funeral