Weneva I go sleep, Da peopo dat stay agains me, Dey jalike lions all aroun me Dat like eat peopo, An get sharp teet jalike spears an arrows. Wen dey talk, jalike dey cut me Wit one sharp sword.
One mo time he tell dem, “How come? Wat kine crime dis guy wen do? I no find notting dat tell he gotta mahke. Az why I goin tell my army guys fo whip him an let um go.”
But dey tell mo strong, “All ova Judea da peopo like beef cuz a da stuff he stay teach. He wen start Galilee side. Now, he stay come all da way ova hea.”