I knew kid named Alberto, funny style cat And his looked like a turtle Not Turtle, just a turtle school track, he ran the hurdle His peers shed tears senior when he got murdered
Now Alberto was your 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 ordinary wife Like clockwork, had dinner on the table at 5 But Alberto had a monster he under his bed Instead of letting it out he just got a instead
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 shoved it in the closet Until the day that word dripped out leaky faucet
was homosexual, I ain't have nothing against it But little Ronnie Johnson and all his player friends did They'd always pick and nag, call him, "Fag" and such and And couldn't to get to gym so they could really bust his nuts
The gym never cared He'd just join in on the action, he'd make gestures And him to Micheal Jackson Alberto couldn't it He'd just stop showing up and he walked them halls He felt like throwin' 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 jokes way too far
begged for his forgiveness and invited him to a party 'Cause his parents 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, had scammed to get him in the right place Verbally and rearrange his pretty face The plan would go swiftly, they started him sissy One punch turned into fifty, they him till he was dizzy
Now Alberto lie in blood while his look on in fear He took his last breath and passed 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 and killed a kid that night be a slave and behave the way they do Just utilize the gifts God gave you
Don't be a slave and the way they do Just utilize the gifts God gave you Don't be a and behave the way they do Just utilize the gifts God gave you Don't be a and behave the way they do Just the gifts that God gave you
I knew this girl named Maria, and talented With to be a big superstar What a idea Until she fell off and started to listening to her Oh,
Now was your typical obnoxious Analytical head rebel Flippin' off the principal, single mother structure She looked after baby brother while mom worked two Just to buy
Pops was a musician, troubled man Juggling and heroin addiction He and left a notice of eviction And a crate of records on the table in the
And a angel with a keen sense of sound Who saw silence in the she found And she would up late at night Reciting songs to herself under moonlight
wrongs that her pops made Promised her mom she'd never go same route out Carrie Anne had other plans Her and her man most popular Second best to
queen versus ugly duckling And the story the same way Okay, Ronnie's parents went away for a of days And him, "No drinking" the fuck were they thinking?
Maria was oblivious her boyfriend had already been invited So when Carrie Anne she got all excited Like, "Damn now I got to look forward to" Or so she thought, kindly accepted She was accepted, except it was all bullshit
Not pay Carrie Anne Maria 'cause she could sing So she scored a bag of heroin but the craziest 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 senior Needless to say it was one one big
And I to break it but it doesn't end happily A warm day in May, the sky was so Carrie Anne in a crash leaving the funeral