Freedom Jones - 99 Flow.mp3

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In a world where technology is everywhere, we move like social zombies—glued to screens, disconnected from what’s right in front of us.
“Zombies” embodies my thoughts on that reality: self-awareness, isolation, and choosing self in a world that’s constantly pulling at us.

This track is raw perspective—no filters, just honesty.
Tap in, listen closely, and feel the message.

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Prod. by Don P
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I've been wastin' my thoughts on things that are long gone,
The past always catches up, like the after-taste of a strong rum,
Smokin’ zest, got strong lungs,
But my time ahead don’t know where I come from.

Like a strong crew, gotta leave the wreckage behind,
A sign of the times, where the blind are leading the blind,
These wicked games that we play out on treacherous times,
Attempts to resign, but the shame stays lingering in our minds.

Sadness and despair, always seems to come near,
Show fear and get left, man, that’s crystal clear,
Confined in the grind, yeah, we chase the veneer,
Living wicked games, ain’t nothing sincere. (x2)

Chains on my conscience, release the pain,
Unlike Brexit, those motherfuckers chose to remain,
When the hour of the reaper, just know I was a leader,
Never a cheater, memories buried, call me the dreamer.

Them arenas that I toured, those fans that I saw,
Wield the shield and the sword, praises be to the Lord,
It’s like we were created to be unhinged,
On hinge, false grins, where’s their violins?

Sadness and despair, always seems to come near,
Show fear and get left, man, that’s crystal clear,
Confined in the grind, yeah, we chase the veneer,
Living wicked games, ain’t nothing sincere. (x2)

Unwanted attention, led the goons to detention,
But these motherfuckers posting that shit in their mentions,
These wicked games that we play,
Communicates to the heart in different ways.

Who are we to imitate this American state?
In a way, we still slaves, chilled days gon’ lead to the grave,
Scattered bullets hit the man that's nearest,
Fear us, or move careless, we ain’t playing, hear us?

Sadness and despair, always seems to come near,
Show fear and get left, man, that’s crystal clear,
Confined in the grind, yeah, we chase the veneer,
Living wicked games, ain’t nothing sincere. (x2)

I've been wastin' my thoughts on things that are long gone,
The past always catches up, like the after-taste of a strong rum,
Smokin’ zest, got strong lungs,
But my time ahead don’t know where I come from.

Like a strong crew, gotta leave the wreckage behind,
A sign of the times, where the blind are leading the blind,
These wicked games that we play out on treacherous times,
Attempts to resign, but the shame stays lingering in our minds.

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(Lyrics) ~scroll down~

Niggas want talk on the net 
Ok bet 



(VOORMILYS BACK)

EVIL SNOW 

EVIL SNOW 

(VOORMILYS BACK)

EVIL SNOW 

EVIL SNOW


Niggas want talk on the net 
Ok bet 

Niggas wan..



Niggas want talk on the net 
Ok bet 



Niggas want talk on the net 
Ok bet 



HA

Niggas want talk on the net 
Ok bet 

EVIL SNOW 

EVIL SNOW


EVIL SNOW 

EVIL SNOW

Let me show you what’s real disrespect


Only givin a fuck about a check 


Niggas like you only care about stats 


I could give a danm fuck about that

I just give a danm fuck about my craft 

It seems like if you make a real song 
About a message 
They like at you like 
"What is that"

Call it "co worker music" at best

I swear you niggas makin me sick 


So guess what I'm about to fuckin do

Hop on your beats 


And I talk all my shit 

And I talk all my shit

And I talk all my shit

Untill you niggas pissed 

It’s you niggas makin me lit

I’m not even really doin this 


I'm trying to stop doin rage shit 
But real quick 
I gotta make someone 
Rage quit

My rage fans gon be some like 
happy as shit

Cause I really been on my 
singing singing shit 


Ok bet
HAha 


If you daddy ain't thought you respect 
My name is 
VOORMILY THE REAPER ON GOD 
I HAVE TO COME DOWN TO GO CHECK 
ANY NIGGAS I FEEL DISRESPECT

HAHAHAHA

OH NIGGA I DARE YOU 
To laugh to your bank 
Cause you would really disrespect 

Your self when you look at you wealth 

You niggas depend on a currency


When I depend on depend on my self 


Singing just like Freddie murrcrey 

But I have come back to take voormily
Off the shelf 

Mm




MMM


Nigga like this for myself 

Let me ask you what you like.. 
Niggas rappin about Rick on a belt


I can't be compared to these niggas


So imma just look at myself 


Imma worry about myself 

Cuase I know my talents so well 


How about a nigga get off social media 
And maybe just work on they self's 


They not gonna play this 
Oh well 

(Oh well)

They not gonna play this 
Oh well 

(OH WELL)

A nigga just feel like 69

(Hm?)

Cause I will 
Jus stand 
On my self 
(WHAT I DO)

Huh 
I will just stand by myself 
And I stand on my shit 
like a fuckin toenail 

(Co worker music at best)


HOW ABOUT GIVE A DANM FUCK 
ABOUT YOUR SET



CUASE ALL YOU NIGGAS 
IS IN DEBT 


YOU NIGGAS JUST FOLLOW THE LEADER 
UNTILL YOUR HOMIES 
JUST START ENDING UP DEAD 


Now you lookin back 
"What have I done"


Yes nigga..



YOUR FUCKIN DUMB 


HOW ABOUT GO BEAT ON A DRUM 

AND MAKE SOME FUCKIN MUSIC SONN

HAHAHA


(WHAT I DO NIGGA)


(We stilll gouud tho right?)

IDK

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