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Title: GR36 Cosmic War Report (Lion Mode Activated)

By Mohamed Adan Dahir – The Lion of Africa

Stonebridge x Somaliland. Galactic Pain. Zero Chorus.

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Bare knuckle bars, I rise in smoke

GR36 inked deep — this ain’t no joke

You talk postcode wars, I talk planets at war

From Hargeisa soil to Jupiter’s core

I’m the Lion, no cage, no leash, no peace

Raised in shadows, I breathe where beasts feast

Ali Ahmed? Jesto? You man are myth

Fake engineer, snake tongue, slick with the gift

You gas up TikTok but your ends ain't right

Keyboard killers with no real fight

Talk on Somali pain like it’s fashion

While I lost brothers in fire and ration

My verses ain’t bars — they military script

I speak what shakes continents, sink ships

When I walk in rooms, truth gets tense

Cos I expose them suits who rob the trenches

Subeer Awal stand with me, 100 proof

I ain’t just rap — I’m ancestral truth

I don’t need label love or blue tick fame

I built my voice from ash and flame

I’m the Defender of Somaliland, word is bond

I’ll die for that name, I’ll bleed for that song

Fake lenders? I clocked the game

You prey on pain, I spit that shame

I said: bring it to my door if you’re brave

Cos I bring nightmares that never behave

I’m the monster under your greed-built bed

The ghost of truth you hoped stayed dead

Look closer — that GR36 on my chest

Ain’t no number. It’s honour. It’s breath

Every bar’s a bullet, every rhyme’s revenge

I speak what elders whisper in the ends

This ain’t for clout — this is cosmic dread

The type of verse that raises the dead

You a gangster? Explain your scars

Cos I been through timelines, seen real wars

Who am I? I’m the Lion of Africa

Roar so loud, it bends the algebra

Bend space with speech, distort the maps

I’m the echo in the winds of every collapse

I’m the Cosmic Traveller, I walk with stars

They call me prophet in galaxies afar

I don’t ride Uber — I ride through storms

My aura alone breaks digital norms

Commander of the Spaceship, war-fed route

I don’t shoot stars — I command 'em to shoot

I chart black holes like you chart beef

While you beg for deals, I deal in belief

Neverland in my mind, no limit, no loss

I dream in flames, I bleed like a boss

Always Exceed, I’m never the rest

Even in silence, I spit with my chest

Conquering Galaxy — the movement’s live

From Xamar lanes to Saturn’s skies

I bring that pain to the galaxy’s gate

And leave my truth on your empire’s plate

I don’t rap for fun — I rap to avenge

To teach young kings how to sharpen the edge

So when you speak my name, lower your voice

Cos I built this world when they gave me no choice

From the dust of Somaliland to Stonebridge flames

I carry my family, I rep my names

I stand where weak men pray to hide

But I don’t fold — I stand and ride

This is war talk. No fashion trend

This is black boots stepping on lies to end

So if you fake, your time is short

Cos I already started the Lion’s court