Wiser Observer - #HageHiveluah [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[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 cock my verse, kill 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 pass 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Your flow is outdated I pray that you hear what I say to you haters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 fuck 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 glasses 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
Killing 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