Gen Z: Isaiah 5
1I’m about to drop a lit song for my homie about his vineyard. My homie’s got a vineyard on this dope hill.
2He put up a fence, cleared the rocks, planted the best vines, built a tower, and set up a winepress. He was expecting grapes, but got wild grapes instead.
3Yo, Jerusalem peeps and Judah squad, let’s vibe check between me and my vineyard.
4What more could I have done for my vineyard that I didn’t? Like, I thought it would give me grapes, but it’s just wild grapes?
5Alright, peep this; I’m about to spill the tea on my vineyard: I’ll take down the fence, and it’ll get wrecked; I’ll break the wall, and it’ll be trampled.
6I’m gonna leave it in ruins: no pruning, no digging; just thorns and briers popping up. I’ll even tell the clouds to chill and not rain on it.
7The vineyard of the Lord is the house of Israel, and Judah is his fave plant: he wanted justice, but all he saw was oppression; he wanted righteousness, but all he heard was cries.
8Big yikes to those who stack houses and fields until there’s no space left, just so they can flex in the middle of nowhere!
9For real, the Lord of hosts said, “Facts, many houses are gonna be empty, even the nice ones, with no one living in them.”
10For real, ten acres of vineyard will only give one bath, and a homer’s seed will only yield an ephah.
11Yo, watch out for those who wake up mad early just to chase drinks; they keep it going till night when the wine hits different!
12They got harps, viols, and wine at their parties, but they totally ignore what God’s doing, like, sus vibes.
13So, my crew’s in a rough spot 'cause they ain’t got the knowledge; their top peeps are starving, and everyone’s thirsty, fr.
14For real, hell’s getting bigger and just opening its mouth wide; all their glory and hype are gonna drop right in there.
15The average Joe’s gonna get knocked down, and even the strong ones will be humbled; the high and mighty will see what’s up.
16But the Lord’s gonna pop off in judgment, and God’s holiness is gonna shine in righteousness, periodt.
17Then the little lambs will chill and eat like they should, while strangers munch on the leftovers from the big ones.
18Yo, woe to those who pull in sin like it’s a vibe, using vanity like a rope, no cap.
19They’re like, “Hurry up, God! Show us what’s good!” and want the Holy One of Israel to roll up so they can see it!
20Woe to those who flip the script, calling bad good and good bad; they swap light for dark and sweet for bitter, that’s just wild!
21Yo, major red flag for those who think they’re all that and wise in their own vibe.
22Major no cap for those who can down wine like champs and mix up the strong stuff.
23They’re out here justifying the sus moves for cash, taking away the good from the good peeps!
24So, like, fire's gonna eat up the weak stuff, and their roots will be straight up trash, 'cause they ditched God's law and dissed the Holy One’s word.
25For real, God’s got beef with His crew, and He’s throwing down hard; the hills shook and their bodies were everywhere. But still, His anger ain't chillin’, His hand's still out.
26He’s gonna flex an ensign for the nations way out there, and they’ll come in hot, no cap.
27No one’s gonna be tired or trip; nobody’s snoozin’ or slacking; their gear’s all tight, no loose ends.
28Their arrows are sharp, bows are ready, and their horses are like stone, wheels spinnin' like a whirlwind.
29Their roar's like a lion, coming in fierce; they’ll grab the prey and take it safe, no one’s snatching it back.
30On that day, they’ll roar like the sea, and if you peep the land, it’s all dark and sad, light’s totally gone from the skies.