13 But if I kill da king boy—an dass someting I not suppose to do—cuz I figga you no goin stay by me fo help me! But me, I goin mahke cuz no mo nobody can hide notting from da king.”
Eryting God wen make, he can see um. No mo notting he wen make can hide fo him no see um. Cuz eryting stay open fo him know bout um. An God, he da One we gotta tell how come us do da tings we wen do.
