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Miami Dolphins 2026 Draft Class

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This weekend: 1/28

You surprised me this weekend. I was completely not suspecting it. It was a FABULOUS surprise! I had a blast with you! I am super sad you had to go back to Florida but hey 12 days isn’t really that long. Its just our warmup. But anyways you are really cute and super sweet and make me blush. I cannot wait to see you later Kyle Louis Irps. 

[kylelouismusic-blog]

So Sick

So Sick (YouTube)

Written August, 2013

CHORUS

We're so sick in an abusive way I'm being literal, I'm not using slang We're so sick and we're so to blame So pop a thiz, smoke your grit, and sip your soda mang 

VERSE 1

I feel estranged in this game, walk that line of shame I feel your pain when engaged with your inner brain I never play it, but this whole place is a bitter game You never say it, hold it in and set your heart in flames 

I gave a message to the man and he thought nothing of it If I gave a preface to the end, she'd take away my suffix I gave nothing to the men who gave their life and suffered Until Deng, it took his death to get me up and running 

I feel the pain motivate me like the reapers comings I feel the rain, slip and fall, get back up and gun it Smoking Jane and forgot why I was moving forward Going insane as they bringing us a new world order 

So much hate, makes me wonder why I don't ignore it Then I was loved and the pain became quite euphoric A light in my attic, but the addict turned it off Bad habits made this rabbit shoot itself in the paw  (BANG!)

CHORUS

We're so sick in an abusive way I'm being literal, I'm not using slang We're so sick and we're so to blame So take a shot, smoke your pot, and give your ho a bang

We're so sick in an abusive way I'm being literal, I'm not using slang We're so sick and we're so to blame So pop a thiz, smoke your grit, and sip your soda mang

Verse 2

I'm feeling sick, covered in skin that make up the dust   Inside my lungs, flames will combust, I savor that skunk In man caves making that funk, I'm breaking in pumps Back yard, half court, playing for Deng because he's gone 

Lovers and friends, I'm only putting stake in my kin And any man woman or kid born into a life of neglect I watch my neighbors give in to the devil within Got no respect for self-pity, wake yourself up and live 

Because we're rich here, especially if you're rocking that pale skin Sad but sincere, lucky for those who were born men Not living in fear, head on a pillow on top a bed And you live here in the U.S. and parents are not dead 

If you got no beef with police or street debts If you hold your beliefs with no threats If you've got all your teeth and well fed Then you better off than 99% of the rest 

CHORUS

We're so sick in an abusive way I'm being literal, I'm not using slang We're so sick and we're so to blame So take a shot, smoke your pot, and give your ho a bang

We're so sick in an abusive way I'm being literal, I'm not using slang We're so sick and we're so to blame So pop a thiz, smoke your grit, and sip your soda mang

BRIDGE

I'm inflicted with this sickness, no medicine's gonna fix this No remedy in existence for negative reminiscence Unhinge it from the past, because the past is now fiction So I can move more than inches, maybe go the whole distance 

My mind is like my prison, that's given an outer vision But restricted from the gifted in the time I was given Thrown in the grind of the system, I hold on tight to the sickness Hard to rise  up with the heat in a world cold as this is

VERSE 3

Time is an ocean, a ripple set in motion Today is the peak, right before the wave is broken One day it'll freeze into an age that is frozen History repeats when it's pages are wrote in 

The blood of a priest and his prophets Everything was great until the beast started talking The Greeks with their logic and stars they saw Gods in Nobody is free in the eyes of these law men 

What color is it that you bleed, are we the same brand? What other reason do you need to hold your hate back? Your pain has settled since a savior forgave you for that? But It takes more than a prayer to make a changed man 

I gotta work with who I am, ain't on the same plan Different fate, you create it, be your own man It don't matter what your creed, or race, or your born clan We all the same, but our ties are being torn fast 

CHORUS

We're so sick in an abusive way I'm being literal, I'm not using slang We're so sick and we're so to blame So pop a thiz, smoke your grit, and sip your soda mang 

EXTRA VERSE (NOT RECORDED)

Windows closed to keep out the lake town inversion Stomach's hurting from the GMO's they feed us Water through a filter to evade  micro vermin Psycho's lurking because the baby boomers breed us

 And now our kid ain't safe-  from preachers or scout leaders Our girls ain't safe - on top their high school bleachers Still I think there's - one thing we can all agree on Our boys can't be raped - by their female teachers (laughing) 

Please sir - show me the way to the water gate So it can break - woops - made another 9 month mistake -We overpopulate - I'm sorry but we all gotta copulate There's no way we can stop the fate - of a race of imposters - fake 

Believing in fate's like placing a blame On a force that you can not explain… uhuh It's so sick… and were so to blame So pop a thiz, smoke ya' grit and sip ya' soda mang

[kylelouismusic-blog]

Laws to Power

Laws to Power

Youtube: Kyle Louis - Laws to Power

VERSE 1

Never outshine the boss until it's time to floss Or trust friends too much when envy invades thoughts Keep opposition close, control at all costs Enemies work hard, friends skim off the top

Keep intentions concealed hold back at first Cuz the less that you talk the more your words worth Let info flow with holes like swiss cheese Let those who know fill in the spaces between

Take your reputation seriously It's the greatest asset you achieve but can't see Because what "they" see defines reality So never take sides, stay neutral to sheep

Choose to be, don't simply live at the whim Fooled by leaders who outsource the work and take credit Keep them always dependent on you to approve  So they lend out their hand while you tend to their views 

CHORUS These are the laws to power...x3 "Fed to the same wolves that bred to defend them" 

VERSE 2 Use bait to catch fish, throw most back in Don't settle for a fish that's wet but can't swim Can't hang with the fin, fear the jaws of fate Swimming in the deep end with the sharks, check mate 

Avoid the damned, misery's a cold friend That'll drag you to the bottom so you can sink with them Don't argue with kin, let actions speak  Let passion lead and set your heart free

Don't appeal to my mercy, stroke my self-interest Watch for those who are too selectively generous Sometimes a spy has got to pose as a friend Crush your enemy dead so he won't rise up again

Because a badly bruised man comes back with a vengeance These laws to survive are not meant to oppress ya Like naive descendants made of simple peasants That fed to the same wolves that bred to defend them

CHORUS

VERSE 3 The less you seen and heard from, the more their hearts work A penny saved takes up more space than it's worth And don't keep a tight schedule, mix it up Live it up, every other months you gotta switch it up

When dealing with a nimwit, play a nimwit The trick is to make him feel slick with a big grin Once convinced, he will never see your blue prints Keep these sheep smiling blindly with the new kids 

Be unpredictable, but tell a few what's up Don't be invisible, isolation will mess you up Know who you're dealing with, don't offend the wrong one Like a queen bee who thinks that you just want to... [What?]

Young blood, too much pride has got you pressing luck Do not commit to anyone unless you wise up Stay independent, let fools rush and take sides Play the men against themselves then go and take the prize

VERSE 4 Another puzzle piece is in when the shoe fits When dealing with a stronger enemy descend quick Sometimes adapting means using surrender tactics Conserve your energy rations like the Ali-Foreman match Wu-Tang: In the jungle we rumble with the bee's Ain't nothing sweet we gotta eat

Pick your bones clean if you wanna dance Scream if this makes you mad Leave it and don't look back Pleading well that's too bad

We best come equip with tricks from the enemy No room for pacifists amidst this treachery From Tsun Tsu's art of war to Mackiavelli These are the laws of power this is how our king lead  Ending Hook Concentrate your forces, figure out your strengths Question all you hear, black or white, stay in gray Keep your heart in head and weed out all the hate And only then will you see objectively through your pain

...These are the laws to power

  Kyle Louis © 2012