All da peopo dat tell dey stay tight wit me, but dey no do notting, my Faddah take um off, jalike da grape farma guy take off all da branches dat no mo fruit. An all da peopo dat stay tight wit me, he take away da junk kine stuff from inside dem, jalike wen da grape farma guy trim da branches fo dem get plenny fruit.
Wen you guys stay eat togedda cuz you get love an aloha fo each odda, dose buggahs mess you guys up. Dey ony come by you guys fo eat an party up. Dey ony kea fo dem. Dey no shame. Dey talk an dey no do wat dey tell dey goin do, jalike da clouds dat no mo watta an da wind blow um away. Dey jalike trees dat no mo fruit wen time fo pick da fruit. Jalike somebody wen pull up da tree by da roots, an da tree mahke awready.
He dig up da groun, Take away all da stones dea, An plant good kine grape plants. He build one towa in da middo Wea his worka guys can watch um. He even cut da stone one place nea dea Fo step all ova da grapes Fo press out da juice fo make wine. He wen wait fo da good grapes get fruit. But wat wen come out was real sour kine grapes.