 The clothes that you wear are out of style. You look like a fool every time you smile. How we hate you, you alligator bait you. Why don't you lay down and die? You box-back, bone-legged, knock-kneed too. There's a curse on your family and it fell on you. Your hair is nappy, who's your pappy? You some ugly child. But I don't care. Cause I make a lot of money.