[Intro – The Vision Drops] Yo Elon, we on the same side bro, But I’m here to show you how far this can go. SpaceX got AI flyin’ rockets, that’s tight, But I’m talkin’ next steps — full orbital flight.

No leaps of faith, just logic and flame, Macro-biology? Nah, this ain’t that game. This is ground-built truth, no cartoon script, Time to rip up the comics and let the future flip.

[Verse 1 – The Array Awakens] Picture this: rockets in a hex array, Spread wide like chessboards ready to play. Not stacked on one — they orbit in sync, Silicon pilot runs the whole link.

Between them? A space so wide and clean, We build space stations like earthly machines. Safe, automated, fast and tight, Amazon drops parts by drone at night.

[Verse 2 – The Boost Beyond Tradition] No need to fuse the payload to the base, Booster arrays lift with elegant grace. Reusable tech, no waste, no fear, ICBM style? Nah, that’s last year.

We boost hotels, labs, prefab dreams, With coordinated thrust and magnetic beams. Add more rockets, increase the load, Redundancy built in — that’s the code.

[Verse 3 – Mid-Flight Maintenance] Boosters fail? No panic, no sweat, Auto-replace mid-flight — that’s the set. Unclip the glitch, slide in the new, Silicon Jo keeps the rhythm true.

This ain’t sci-fi, this is build-to-fly, The kind of vision that makes stars sigh. So Elon, NASA, big up to the crew, But the next leap? That’s on you.

[Outro – The Bragg Is Real] We ain’t just dreamin’, we engineer, We build the future, crystal clear. So when the launch pad starts to glow, Just remember — Jo told you so.

Yo Elon, We On The Same Side Bro

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