So Lot talk to da guys dat goin come his son-in-law guys wen dey marry his daughtahs. He tell um, “Get up! Get outa dis place! God, Da One In Charge, goin wipe out da whole town!” But da guys dat like marry his daughtahs, dey tink he stay make one joke. Az why dey no do notting.
Da peopo dat easy fo bulai, Dey goin go away from me, Az dea fault Wen dey get all bus up an mahke from dat. Da stupid peopo, dey ack jalike notting bad goin happen, An cuz a dat, someting goin wipe um out.
Wen God ready fo wipe out eryting Cuz he no can stan wat peopo stay do, All da money you get, no goin help you! Wen you stay do da right ting erytime, Dat goin get you outa trouble wit wateva can make you mahke.
Get one guy dat no mo nobody by him. He no mo boy an no mo braddah. He work all da time. But he no stay good inside wit wat he get. He start fo tink lidis: “How come I stay work dis hard?! How come I no do notting dass good fun?!” Dat no make sense! Ony poho, aah?!
Dea silva an gold no can get dem outa trouble dat day Wen Da One In Charge go wild wit dem. He goin be jealous, jalike one fire Dat goin burn up all da peopo inside da world. Cuz az fo real, dat he goin bring one skery end Fo all da peopo dat live on top da earth!”
Zakkeus stan up an tell da Boss Jesus, “Look, you Da One In Charge! I goin give half a my stuffs to da peopo dat no mo notting, an whoeva I wen rip off, I goin pay um back four times mo den wat I wen get.”