The great race

The Rabbit and the tortoise.

AI the rabbit
Ran off in a damn hurry.
Torched everything in its path.
Arrogantly it’s sitting at
the finish line thinking it won.

Race ain’t over my friend.

We the tortoise
Slow as Fook
We have this damn patience lumped on our back.
We lagging behind.
Patience it seems has payed dividends.
We’ve tracked your footsteps.
Patience has turned into guile
We coming around the corner.
As your rest in glory.
We snatch victory from the jaws of defeat.

WE WON!