16 Ery place dey go, Dey like bus up eryting, An make big trouble fo peopo.
Dese bad guys, da way dey live, Eryting come out good fo dem. But wen God judge dem, Dey no can undastan How come he judge um lidat. Dass why dey make fun A da peopo dat stay agains dem.
“No mo res fo da bad kine guys!” Dass wat my God tell.
Dey move fas Fo kill somebody.
Dey donno how fo make good wit odda peopo, Fo make dem come so notting bodda dem.