Cuz you da God fo me. You jalike One strong wall so I no get hurt. So, how come you wen dump me?! How come I gotta live real sore inside, An da peopo dat stay agains me, Dey erytime come afta me?!
Da Filisha guys tell, “Ho! Da armies dat stay come, Dey jalike one sword Da One In Charge use. How long da sword goin kill peopo? Da sword no goin go back inside da sword bag. No go kill nobody no moa! You no like res, o wat?!”
He tell: “Eh! You, Da One In Charge! How long I gotta yell to you fo help us guys, But you no lissen?! I yell to you, ‘Us all bus up!’ But you no get us outa trouble.
Da peopo spirits talk loud, an tell, “Eh, you Da One In Charge! You get all da powa! You spesho, an you tell da trut! How long mo we gotta wait till you come fo judge all da peopo hea on top da earth an punish dem? Cuz dey wen kill all us guys!”