I knew this kid named Alberto, funny cat And his looked like a turtle Not Lisa Turtle, a turtle school track, he ran the hurdle His peers shed tears senior year he got murdered
Now Alberto was your average A Participated in class, never came late and never His family was perfect His older sister was queen His dad a vet from the Vietnam team
His was Dear Abby, an ordinary house wife Like clockwork, always had dinner on the at 5 But Alberto had a he kept under his bed Instead of letting it out he just got a girlfriend
She knew something was funny, she tell by his behavior Or the way he flamboyantly his hand he would wave to her She thought nothing of it and just it in the closet Until the day that dripped out like leaky faucet
Alberto was homosexual, I ain't nothing against it But little Johnson and all his football player friends did They'd always pick and nag, him, "Fag" and such and such And couldn't wait to get to gym so they could really his nuts
The gym never cared He'd just join in on the action, he'd make silly And him to Micheal Jackson couldn't take it He'd stop showing up and whenever he walked them halls He just felt throwin' up
And he would cry and cry and ask, "God why?" Like, "God, why the fuck'd I have to be this way?" God would reply, "Son, you've show 'em you're more than gay" he had dreams to be a track star Until that warm April night gay jokes went way too far
begged for his forgiveness and invited him to a party 'Cause his went away and left him plenty of Bacardi Alberto accepted, he was finally accepted Except it was all deception and left them all
It was a plan, Ronnie had scammed to get him in the place Verbally degrade and rearrange his face The plan would go swiftly, they started calling him One punch turned into fifty, they beat him till he was
Now Alberto lie in blood while his peers on in fear He his last breath and passed away his senior year to say it was one big tragedy And how was gonna explain to his family
While they were on vacation in sights He got wasted and killed a kid that Don't be a slave and behave the way do Just utilize the that God gave you
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I knew this girl named Maria, and talented With aspirations to be a big What a great Until she fell off and to listening to her peers Oh,
Now was your typical obnoxious Analytical strong rebel Flippin' off the principal, single mother home She looked after baby brother while mom two jobs Just to buy
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 in the records she found And she would stay up at night Reciting to herself under pale moonlight
Righting wrongs her pops made Promised her mom never go that same route Turns out Carrie Anne had plans Her and her man Ronnie most best to nobody
Homecoming queen ugly duckling And the ends the same way Okay, Ronnie's parents went away for a couple of And him, "No drinking" What the fuck were they
Maria was oblivious that her boyfriend had been invited So when Anne asked she got all excited Like, "Damn now I got something to look to" Or so she thought, kindly accepted She was finally accepted, it was all bullshit
Not pay Carrie Anne hated Maria 'cause she could So she a bag of heroin but the craziest thing was Maria never touched drugs, she did night
And her man was getting beat she was nowhere in sight Now her boyfriend lie in blood and she had no Alberto passed away and she got hooked her senior to say it was one one big tragedy
And I hate to break it but it end happily A warm day in May, the sky was so Carrie Anne died in a crash leaving the