One day, David wake-up from sleep for aftanoon kon waka go di roof. As e dey waka round for der, e si one woman wey dey baf for en house and e fine well-well.
Di pesin wey dey do and tok wetin dey rite; wey nor dey shit poor pipol, bikos e get pawa and wey nor dey take bribe, join doz wey kill pipol or join do bad tins,
From di tins wey wi karry from Jeriko, I si one fine klot from Babilon, with two silva koin and one gold wey heavy rish fifty fit. I like dem, so I take dem. I hide dem under di groun for my tent centre.”
bikos evritin wey dey inside di world (tins wey human being body wont; tins wey dey hongry pesin to get and to dey karry body up), nor kom from di Papa, but na dis world dem from kom.