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I knew this kid named Alberto, funny cat
And his girl like a turtle
Not Turtle, just a turtle
school track, he ran the hurdle
His peers shed tears year when he got murdered

Now was your average A student
Participated in class, never late and never truant
His family was perfect
His older sister was queen
His dad a decorated vet from the team

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

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

Alberto was homosexual, I ain't have 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 really bust his nuts

The gym never cared
just join in on the action, he'd make silly gestures
And him to Micheal Jackson
Alberto couldn't it
He'd just stop up and whenever he walked them halls
He just like throwin' up

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

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

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

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

While they were on vacation in sights
He got and killed a kid that night
be a slave and behave the way they do
Just the gifts that God gave you

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

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

Now maria was typical obnoxious
Analytical head rebel
Flippin' off the principal, single mother structure
She looked after brother while mom worked two jobs
to buy supper

Pops was a struggling musician, man
Juggling family and heroin
He overdosed and left a notice of
And a crate of records on the in the kitchen

And a angel with a keen sense of sound
Who saw silence in the she found
And she stay up late at night
Reciting to herself under pale moonlight

Righting wrongs that her made
Promised her mom she'd never go that same
out Carrie Anne had other plans
Her and her man Ronnie most
Second to nobody

Homecoming queen versus duckling
And the story ends the way
Okay, Ronnie's parents away for a couple of days
And him, "No drinking"
What the fuck were thinking?

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

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

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

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