No matta how fast I rhyme
I can’t go back in time,
Cause time isn’t really real is it,
So no matter how many equations I state and rebuttal
No matter how much turbo I add to my shuttle
I can’t pay tu-pac a little visit
Still I mess with the numbers and the signs
Just cause I like the way they bump inside my mind
I find the whole thing interesting, impressing,
Special like sipping salad in ranch dressing with extra bacon bits
Like extra cheese to extra smooth home cooked grits
So I attempt to solve the problem and see what fits!
Hold up, cause now I’m thumpin metal into the equation
Observe their different values and relations
Gold is worth three
Platinum is worth four
But Alluminum used by God works a whole lot more!
Alluminum
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