Wiser Observer - #HageHiveluah lyrics

[Intro: MC] ...So Let's get this show going. So Tuma is up next or, nicknamed, the Wiser Observer. I like that name. "The Wiser Observer" is up next. And this...and this is a brag rap piece. I'm excited about that. A brag rap piece. Tu-...The Wise...Wiser Observer [Verse 1: Wiser Observer] I think you misunderstand who I am, man You know me as a clown but I give red noses on the track man I guess I am Batman, 'cause I am no joker I hold hands and pray man to God, he's Jehovah And then I co*k my verse, k** these rappers and every witness Then advertise on the beat to show I mean business My friend says I sound mad on the track That's 'cause I have to teach rap to these rappers who think their in this You probably won't hear me 'cause the flow's not slow Amateur rappers know the flow's real pro R.I.P to Cavity But I'm doing better things man can't you see? Slow it down Beause I want rappers to hear me clearly This track is the warning shot, next tracks loaded and deadly I'm trying to be ranked with Nas and Mackaveli And Biggie And Black Vulcanite Keep dropping them songs, ya'll doing it right And I hope one day, when your fans play I'll be featured on a track with Mark and Ali Maybe hit that word spoken with Okin And I love your music but I'm trying to out pa** ya Not just you, but every single rapper I break ribs, I break limbs and outcast ya And I read my bible So that my spiritual visual's unclouded by the devil I'm a menacing grimacing rapper on the track though Your flow is outdated I pray that you hear what I say to you haters And I know that I sound like an arrogant man A Namibian who thinks that world's in his hands But I found my rap niche and Imma fake it 'till I make it Man the world is for the taking Imma take it Wise [Verse 2: Wiser Observer] Yes I'm still here 'Cause the first verse heard still wasn't that clear I'm in Windhoek's first draft, hashtag no beer Put a condom on your ear and f** what hear When they say that rap is just a hobby, well I'm hear now I'm pushing for rap to be my career now "Hashtag Hiveluah" is something they should fear now That's if they'll be around When I open up an entourage of deadly verses Open hearts, open caskets it's Tuma verses Every rapper every artist this is my purpose "Tuma why you so loud? My ears hurtses" Well I shout into the mic so you can hear me I turn that base level up so that you can feel I don't rap about things I don't have, I only spit the real me My lyrical level's unparalleled understandable that you would fear me And Cavity's gone so no more thinking 'bout you A kid from Avis what's he gon' do And who would've knew that the kid with the gla**es would drop a lyric bomb on these rappers Who would've knew that the kid is on fire and turning these rappers into ashes to ashes Dust to dust k**ing these rappers yes you know that I must I came to blow brains and break chains I don't rap about the money I rap about change Or maybe I only say that 'cause I don't make any real paper Well when I make I pray that I stay true to this statement And yes I said when Pray to God and work hard, hashtag Hage Hiveluah I'm going to be a rap god, bow down when you address me And if God is on my side who goes against me? Wise