Wen King Joram si Jehu, e kon ask, “Jehu, hope evritin dey okay?” Jehu ansa, “How evritin won take dey okay wen yor mama still dey make pipol serve juju and do oda bad tins.”
So I ansa, “I don work well-well, yet my work nor mean anytin! I use all my pawa, but I nor gain anytin.” But I still bilive sey, God go defend and reward mi for evritin wey I don do.
and nobody dey save around una. Evritin wey una dey do nor get betta judgement. Una dey follow di wrong road. And nobody wey dey pass dat road, dey save.