Psalms 58

¹ Una wey be rulers, shey una ever dey give decision wey dey right? Una dey judge everyone well?

² No! Na only evil wey una fit do una dey think of, and to dey commit crime of violence for the land.

³ Evildoer dey go wrong all their lives; dem dey lie since when dem born them.

⁴ Dem dey full of poison like snake; dem shut their ear up like cobra wey deaf,

⁵ wey no dey hear the voice of other snake, or as the magician dey shout.

⁶ O God, make you break the teeth of these terrible lions.

⁷ Make dem disappear like water wey dey drain commot; make dem match them like grass wey dey for road.

⁸ Make dem be like snail wey dey dissolve to mud; make dem be like baby wey don die as dem born am, wey no even see light.

⁹ Before dem know am, dem cut them down like grass; God go use him anger blow them away when dem still dey alive.

¹⁰ The righteous go happy when he see sinners get punished; dem go waka inside blood of the wicked.

¹¹ People go talk say, “The righteous dey really get reward; God dey wey dey judge the world for sure.”