I calmly strip defenses weak When I rip these lines oblique Antique store relic, Holy Grail Of underdogs who soon prevail From bogs & marshes, sand & sea I rep this Gulf begrudgingly For all the tourist dollars made While overworked & underpaid Yet still I stayed & toiled away Filled with hope there'd come a day That all these things I had to say Would slowly rise like Choctaw Bay & circulate like kites aloft A Summer Breeze, Seals & Croft So offer up your penance due Cuz this old man is rolling through... #sweet16 #Panhandle #gulfcoast #irieJZA #bars #midlifemixtape https://www.instagram.com/p/CM4y0KwjfDjXDDLeQR6KdpAUpaOKlgMYsJrgms0/?igshid=s7k63hkekxqy














