You guys neva hear o know Bout wat I tell goin happen. From long time befo time you no like lissen. “But I know dis fo shua— No can trus you guys fo notting. Erybody know, you guys stay go agains me From da time you born.
He walk mo down, an go down on top da groun, an talk to God lidis: “God, you my Faddah. If can, no let me suffa lidis. But if no can, dass okay. I like do um da way you like, not da way I like do um.”
But no matta he stay come, cuz I goin do wat my Faddah tell me fo do. Dat goin show da peopo inside da world dat I get love an aloha fo my Faddah. “Come on! We goin go!”
If you guys stay do wat I tell you guys fo do, den you guys goin hang in dea an stay tight wit me fo shua, an I goin give you guys my love an aloha. Jalike I do wat my Faddah tell me fo do, an he stay give me plenny love an aloha.
He make jalike he no stay importan. He do eryting God tell um fo do, Even if he gotta mahke. An not jus regula kine mahke, you know. Was mo worse, he gotta mahke on top one cross!