HUBA x FREE FREE didn’t meet in a studio session or through industry connections—they share blood, childhood memories, and the same scars. Raised in the same environment, they experienced the same limitations and the same hunger for something bigger.
FREE FREE learned early that volume equals survival. His voice, rough and scratched like asphalt, carries years of frustration—about opportunities that never arrived, about trains missed on purpose because the destination didn’t feel right, about nights spent dreaming of a stage instead of an escape. His lyrics are direct, unpolished, and intentionally raw.
Huba absorbed those same experiences differently. Watching his older brother face the world head-on shaped him. Instead of shouting, he sharpened his pen. His lyrics cut deep, dissecting pain with clarity and control. He transforms chaos into narrative, anger into melody.
Together, their music becomes a dialogue—one voice pushing forward, the other grounding it. Their shared roots aren’t just background; they’re the foundation of everything they create.
Listen to : HUBA x FREE FREE - YAMAL
Instagram : @a.fennani / @fennani9.af
FREE FREE learned early that volume equals survival. His voice, rough and scratched like asphalt, carries years of frustration—about opportunities that never arrived, about trains missed on purpose because the destination didn’t feel right, about nights spent dreaming of a stage instead of an escape. His lyrics are direct, unpolished, and intentionally raw.
Huba absorbed those same experiences differently. Watching his older brother face the world head-on shaped him. Instead of shouting, he sharpened his pen. His lyrics cut deep, dissecting pain with clarity and control. He transforms chaos into narrative, anger into melody.
Together, their music becomes a dialogue—one voice pushing forward, the other grounding it. Their shared roots aren’t just background; they’re the foundation of everything they create.
Listen to : HUBA x FREE FREE - YAMAL
Instagram : @a.fennani / @fennani9.af
