Hooooy ×3 wayaaa kalay halkan
I'm a lander—
Are you a lander... or a hater?
[Verse 1]
I’m the voice of the void, the roar in the nebula,
Marchin’ with meteors, harder than Excalibur,
Galaxy General, cosmic battler,
Somaliland risen — space-time traveler!
18 May — that’s interstellar flame,
No gravity on my name, I redefine the game.
Orbit 'round haters like Saturn's ring-chain,
While the Lion of Africa blasts through the astral plane!
Black hole bars — pull your soul in, deeper,
I spit quasar flows, no preacher, no sleeper.
Solar flare tongue, spit suns in a feature,
The commander of a fleet — no ship, just ether.
[Verse 2]
I'm the northern star in a dark war zone,
Somaliland throne made from comets and bone.
Dark matter mind — can't scan my tone,
Teleport thoughts while I'm chillin’ alone.
Venus never saw a Queen like mine,
Jupiter jealous how I shine divine.
Lunar eclipse in my warpath line,
Every constellation is a lander sign.
I ride Milky Way waves, still undefeated,
Galactic council — my power's conceded.
Earth can't hold me, my spirit exceeded,
Lion of Africa — my fate’s been seeded!
[Verse 3]
Laser beam bars for your soft little chatter,
Interdimensional — nothing else matter.
Call me Orion, align with my pattern,
Lionheart soul and my brain's like Saturn.
Big Bang bass in my heartbeat rhythm,
Celestial code, got divine algorithm.
My ship’s not seen on your radar system,
Only found in the dreams of a mystic's prism.
Black sky soldier, war in the stratosphere,
Somaliland flag flyin’ high with no fear.
One universe shoutin’ loud and clear:
The Lion’s here — make the haters disappear!
[Outro: Chant + Echoing Repeat]
I’m a lander, I’m a lander, I’m a lander—
Are you a lander... or a hater?
This ain’t Earth... this is legacy data.
Somaliland in another dimension — greater!
Raise your flags to the cosmic creator...
The Lion of Africa — the real navigator.
Verse 4]
Yo — warp drive flow, I’m star-mappin’ pain,
Sling asteroids at your dome like a hurricane.
No oxygen needed, I breathe domain,
Where the void chants Lion, not in vain.
I spit gamma rays, no X in my file,
Every punchline hit like meteor miles.
I'm the storm on Neptune, deep, hostile,
Born with a mic and the Lion's profile.
[Verse 5]
Call me the Black Sun, no light escapes,
I bend time with a verse, no need for capes.
Quantum bars, split atoms in tapes,
Whole galaxies shift when I reshape fates.
Somaliland banner — I plant it on Mars,
Declare independence in a sky full of scars.
This ain’t just rap, it's cosmic memoirs,
From the void I came, now I battle with stars.
[Verse 6]
Supernova heart, I explode on a beat,
Walk with Orion — never face defeat.
Stars kneel down when they feel my heat,
I’m the Lion of Africa — raw, elite.
I don’t battle MCs, I crush dimensions,
Dar
[18 May — Somaliland to the cosmos. We never land. We expand.]
Mohamed
