Intro: The race is harder than arithmatic Some will say it can't be won Son it gets harder when your shoes are slick But I had set my mind to run And it was harder that I bargained for Broken dreams at every turn I had heart enough to almost make it thru And a lesson yet to learn I slipped and fell before the finish line Just when it seemed I couldn't lose I can fall anytime you want me to You are the s**t beneath my shoes OUTRO: