bikos my enemies nor dey tok di trut. Wetin dey hongry dem to do, na to distroy odas; dia troat bi like open grave and na so-so lie-lie words full dia mout.
King Nebukadnezzar for Babilon don skata, chop and distroy my town like empty cup. E swallow am like wiked animal and na awa propaty full en belle. E still porshu us komot from awa own land.