3 Az how God give me months wen I stay wait fo notting. Ery nite I stay bum out.
I stay tired cuz I stay moan all da time. Ery nite, I cry till da bed all wet. My pillow wet cuz I stay crying.
I wen see eryting da peopo do unda da sun. An you know wat?! Eryting hard fo undastan! Jalike erybody stay try catch da wind!
Fo shua, you give me Ony litto bit mo time. Da time from wen I born till I mahke, Jalike notting da way you see um. But erybody dat stay live, Dey ony goin breave short time. (Time out fo da music.)
“Fo shua, I like how was dat time dat awready wen happen! Jalike da days wen God wen take kea me!
God, fo shua you wear me out awready. You wen wipe out all my peopo dat stay tight wit me.
Dey all jalike slave guys dat fo real kine like stay in da shade but no can. O jalike one guy dat gotta wait till his boss pay him.
Cuz he goin make happen wat he plan fo do fo me. An he get plenny mo plan fo wat he goin do fo me.
Cuz I get plenny trouble, My eyes look tired an come weak. Cuz a all da peopo dat stay agains me, My eyes no stay strong no moa.