10 Da guy tell da groom, “Erybody bring out da real good wine firs. Den, afta dea frenz drink plenny, dey bring out da cheap wine. But you, you bring out da bestes kine wine now!”
“But Abraham tell, ‘My boy, no foget wen you was alive, you get all da good kine stuff, an Lazarus suffa all da bad kine stuff. Now he stay good ova hea wit God, an you stay suffa inside da fire.
Joseph tell da worka guys fo take da braddah guys dea share food dass spesho from his table. But fo Benjamin, he tell um fo take plenny extra food fo him, five times mo den fo da odda braddah guys. An dey all drink togedda wit Joseph, till dey all piloot.
Eh sistah! I stay come inside my garden, My bride, da one I love. I bring my myrrh, an my balsam spice too. I eat my honeycomb, an my honey too. I drink my wine, an my milk too. Eh ma frenz! Eat an drink! You guys dat love each odda, drink plenny, Till you come full.
Dey grow da grape fo da wine Dat make um feel good inside, An da olive fo da oil Dat make dea face look nice, An da wheat fo da bread Dat make um stay strong.
Da kings all ova da world fool aroun wit her. An da peopo dat live inside da world, she make um do any kine, jalike she make um come real piloot, cuz dey fool aroun wit her.”
An I see, jalike one dream, dat da wahine feel high cuz she wen kill plenny peopo dat stay spesho fo God, an drink dea blood. Dass all da ones dat wen bleed an mahke cuz dey tell bout Jesus. Wen I spock da wahine, blow my mind.