06/06/2026
👀 Yeah, uh. Check the geometric angles on the baseline,
We projectin' 1990s in the daytime.
Mobile, Alabama, where the culture and the court align,
❤️ Carla got the bracket locked, master of the grand design.
We calculatin' wins, countin' games like an algorithm,
Yellow fuzzy spheres movin' fluid with the rhythm.
🤺 Got Drake Reese on the fence, static vintage in the frame,
While the Coolio acoustics echo heavy through the game.
It’s algebraic poetry, the racquet is the pendulum,
Swingin' through the variables, crushin' the momentum.
🎾 From the mixed doubles matrix to the singles paradigm,
We bending space, relative to tennis space and time.
Shakespeare with the sweet spot, the love is how we score it,
But zero means you're nothing if you ain't out here working for it.
Community the catalyst, the constant in the equation,
🎾 Mirror Lake Racquet Club—we rise to the occasion.
[Beat drops to a deeper, soulful groove]
But let's calculate the genesis, the origin of grace,
Panama City shorelines, where I first beheld her face.
🤔 She was lookin' for a mentor, a certified instructor,
But the cosmos had a spark, a beautiful conductor.
Five seconds in, broke the matrix with a kiss,
Shifting student into soulmate, decades of pure bliss.
My Lion Queen, my Latin love, the mother of my five,
💪 Hardest worker on the court, keeping the kingdom alive.
Dealt with me through every season, a love so deep and grand,
Shakespeare couldn't write a verse to match the way we stand.
My ultimate partner, the absolute pleasure of my life,
Carla, you the true MVP—coach, mother, and wife.
Peace. 💪🎾☮️
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