1Yo, vibe check for the princes of Israel, it’s time to spill some feels.

2So, what’s the tea on your mom? She’s a lioness, chillin’ with lions, raising her cubs with the squad.

3She raised one of her cubs, and it popped off as a young lion, learning to hunt and feast on peeps.

4The nations heard about him; he got caught in their trap and they dragged him to Egypt in chains, no cap.

5When she saw her hopes fade, she took another cub and turned him into a young lion, like, periodt.

6He roamed with the lions, became a young lion too, learned to hunt, and feasted on men, savage.

7He knew their empty palaces, wrecked their cities; the land was a ghost town from his roar, fr.

8Then the nations surrounded him from all sides, laid a trap, and he got caught in their snare.

9They locked him up in chains and brought him to the king of Babylon, making sure his voice was silenced in Israel’s mountains.

10Your mom’s like a vine in your blood, rooted by the water, thriving and full of branches, lit.

11She had strong branches for the rulers, standing tall among the thick ones, flexing her height with all those branches.

12But she got yanked up in rage, tossed to the ground, and the east wind dried her out; her strong branches were broken and burned up.

13Now she’s planted in the wild, in a dry and thirsty spot, sus vibes.

14Fire came out of her branches, devoured her fruit, leaving her with no strong branch to rule. This is a vibe check, and it’s a sad one.

1Moreover take thou up a lamentation for the princes of Israel,

2And say, What is thy mother? A lioness: she lay down among lions, she nourished her whelps among young lions.

3And she brought up one of her whelps: it became a young lion, and it learned to catch the prey; it devoured men.

4The nations also heard of him; he was taken in their pit, and they brought him with chains unto the land of Egypt.

5Now when she saw that she had waited, and her hope was lost, then she took another of her whelps, and made him a young lion.

6And he went up and down among the lions, he became a young lion, and learned to catch the prey, and devoured men.

7And he knew their desolate palaces, and he laid waste their cities; and the land was desolate, and the fulness thereof, by the noise of his roaring.

8Then the nations set against him on every side from the provinces, and spread their net over him: he was taken in their pit.

9And they put him in ward in chains, and brought him to the king of Babylon: they brought him into holds, that his voice should no more be heard upon the mountains of Israel.

10Thy mother is like a vine in thy blood, planted by the waters: she was fruitful and full of branches by reason of many waters.

11And she had strong rods for the sceptres of them that bare rule, and her stature was exalted among the thick branches, and she appeared in her height with the multitude of her branches.

12But she was plucked up in fury, she was cast down to the ground, and the east wind dried up her fruit: her strong rods were broken and withered; the fire consumed them.

13And now she is planted in the wilderness, in a dry and thirsty ground.

14And fire is gone out of a rod of her branches, which hath devoured her fruit, so that she hath no strong rod to be a sceptre to rule. This is a lamentation, and shall be for a lamentation.