Bikos dem don run leave dia strong town. Di town wey pipol bin full don turn empty place. Nobody dey stay dia hill and towas again and naw, na der wiked donkey and sheep dey for chop grass.
My pipol go plant korn, but na grass dem go gada. Even doh dem work hard, nor-tin go show sey dem work, bikos I dey vex for dem, so dia food wey dem plant, nor go grow.”
Dem go chop evritin wey una plant and una animals too; dem nor go leave one fruit for una vine tree. Even doh una tink sey una dey save inside una strong town, dem go distroy di town kon kill una shidren.