Title: GR36 Cosmic War Report (Lion Mode Activated) By Mohamed Adan Dahir – The Lion of Africa Stonebridge x Somaliland. Galactic Pain. Zero Chorus. --- 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

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