“I wen come one guy dat all my frenz laugh at, No matta befo time I wen call out to God an he ansa me. Now dey laugh at me, No matta I do wass right an no mo da blame fo dat!
Peopo make to him jalike he notting. Dey no let him do notting wit dem. He one guy dat stay sad inside, An he know how feel fo suffa plenny. Peopo turn aroun an look da odda way Cuz dey no like see him. Dey make to him jalike he nobody, An nobody kea bout him.