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Morning Ride

God's Country

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Ants and Larva is an EP to express how self hatred can spiral into a deadly decay to self love

Reflections Vox.mp3

FiFTH GATE FREESTYLE (prod. vienne9000)

This track is literally so old but its time to clean out the vault

How to break a wall down?
I want you to feel safe to be here with me
I wanna break the ice and touch
Without it feeling like too much 

Looking for reciprocity 
Tell me 
That youre searching for the same thing 
I’ll open up and bare my heart first 
Take a risk even though it could hurt 

For the chance of a spark igniting
Time passed and we’re intertwined we 
Look back on all the longing 
We had 

I dream of now behind me
We’re locked in love divinely
For now I take it slowly 
And laugh 
With you 

“Haha”
Til the walls fall
“Haha”
Til the walls fall
X2

how to break a wall down? - lullaby demo 10:16:25, 1.57 AM.m4a

lilyphéa

can we go out 4 drinks?
written & performed by Philip Williams
 prod by P.A

can we go out 4 drinks

@grdnofiii
No more love songs
Leave me in a rut
Bare minimum
So beat me to the punch
We both might want to breakup
And when enough said
Can't go back
We meet and then we undress
Tell me love so easier
Said than done
At least we both have reason
To be upset
What's the point
You treat me like an object
Space and time then
Leave me for the sunset
Get so lovesick
From too many goodbyes
Like why I can't commit
I'm such a hypocrite
So sensitive
It's much easier to lie
I'm such a piece of shit
A fucking piece of shit

I'm gonna waste my time again
Then maybe it'll start making sense
I'm gonna play your game
And look for more reasons for me to stay
But every game must come to end

Tell your leaders
This our invasion
Close to reason
Past affidavit
Impulse to lead with no class ordained
By boasts of evil no mask or shame
Controlled by demons all masquerade
Scarecrow will lead
But that's won't save you
Don't believe without affirmation
Supposed to be a love song
But we throw stones
But we throw stones
I'm so stoned
I'm so stoned
Relieve me I'm going to crash out
Don't believe we are going to last
Lows come easy and you're in past now
I see we were going too fast
Holding me neo-soul in the background
Plaster saint now we're both insecure
You leave me getting stoned in a glass house
Block my calls but you don't disappear

I'm gonna waste my time again
Then maybe it'll start making sense
I'm gonna play your game
And look for more reasons for me to stay
But every game must come to end
To end
I'm such a piece of shit
A fucking piece of shit

credits
released November 11, 2025
Music & Lyrics: GRDNOFIII
Producer: Abel "Kiko" Garcia
Executive Producer: Chaos in the GRDNOFIII
BGV: Abel "Kiko" Garcia
Mixing Engineer : Abel "Kiko" Garcia


stoned in a glasshouse

Control

Sample from Jean Bleu (@jeanbleu_
Produced by Jean Bleu; co-produced by iii (@iiichaos)

LYRICS:
Fuck a type beat
Whether or not she like me
Here today and gone tomorrow 
Been gone the second they light me
Zaza flow 
Opera so high
That my lows ain’t stop me
Don’t invite me if 
I can’t smoke
Broccoli and 
eat you knock kneed
Top three and your top two
Not likely to top me
I’m op-free and
Do not take photos
Unless I’m high please
My team got you hoes 
In stronghold no Luca Brasi 
Knowing this shit is not sweet 
Salt inside like somasi 
Hit Cali for a hot week
Hollywood roles of Papi
I play it so well that I think 
I’m Carrey in pose of Kaufman 
Burying those who doubt me 
I carry the torch so often
Wearing the roses 
Garden of marigolds for my toxins

Love when she call me toxic
Love don’t affect my conscience  
Deep in love and so I waded 
Went underwater and lost it
Demon fighting got Nate’d
But wasn’t one to get boxed in
Fuck your congratulations 
The come up been underrated 
Niggas looked at my wrapped numbers 
Wondering if I made it
While the girl I bought the bag for
Just text me from lil baby 
party but not related 
Some things are just cool to say 
If you fucked with me like you
Say you do why ain’t I in your playlists 
Niggas worried bout Spotify 
I was thinking I’d probably die
With a whole lot of money but
Never appreciated 
Business handled ain't got a tie 
Niggas known I been qualified 
A whole lotta running
Never feel I escaped it 
Paid homage like Antoine
I been Too chill to sweater
Don’t feel the weather 
I dance on track with the realest ever
Message from hoes I don’t want back
But that’s every winter
every one can’t be a winner
They in for a cold December 

Cold
Hearted gotta live the code
Leave the body in the waters 
Like Lanier in Georgia 
Going for the reign
what’s the loss
What’s to gain
Whats a boss to a king

Yeah 
Who you want me to be

Stay around 
To stay down
2020 won like 8 rounds
In burial grounds
You don’t  really want it 
Stay round from me tho
I ain’t never running
My fear was zero
Make that money
Pass that weed smoke
Chem trails up there
Can’t hide my heroes 
How high can we go
How high can we go

2021 Type Beat (prod. by Jean Bleu & iii)

Chaos in the GRDNOFIII

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