The Bloom (AG3)

Good morning, baby I thank God I'm alive to greet you with the sun She is but a flower, and I love her cause she-- And we both agree this rap shit is all me But the seed of this beautiful world is ours My black mind, dream big and follow through even bigger 15 years of slavery for you lady I put in work to be your nigga May the sun kiss you, unconditional I pray each and every lyric get to you On this third rendition For you and your ambition both, bloom Baby, let your hair down, let it loose There's no need to be scared now, cause I'm with you And there's no judgement here, love, you are free To be as wild and crazy as you wanna be So baby let me see you bloom for me To whom it may concern Let me thank your mom for the beauty you inherited Let me call her up and be like, "Excuse me Mrs. Um... You don't know me, but... Thank you for your flower, but I'm tryna be your sun" Now wait, wait, I know what you're 'bout to say Male entertainers entertain everything But that ain't the case, let me put it this way: If I'm tryna see you bloom, why would I do it with shade? Don't play, uh, nah I won't stay long The pollution that you use to I illuminate such Beautiful the evolution of your bud Remove your make-up I need that human nature Look, me and you just ain't enough We fruitful as youth let's accumulate some Tell me 'bout your roots, and how you've came up I call you my flower, cause you're my boo K? Good! (Be my flower, I'll be your sun) Let me see you bloom for me Just let me hold you in a dark place And when it's cold let me warm thee I know we both come from hard times Cause I'm aroused you a rose of the concrete Thorns on fleek Static (?) on three, I can hit quick or chill and give you energy Fresh out of college and they sweat you, now you got degrees Busy to follow me i'm tryna pollinate so won't you holla when it's gotta be Honey, sweet thing, let's get into it, we can do whatever Be it intellect or intimate, levitate your habitat, (?) who you dealin' with, this sort of photosynthesis don't show up with the filter in ya Love, me and you just ain't enough, we fruitful as youth let's accumulate some Tell me 'bout your roots, and how you've came up I call you my flower, cause you my boo, k? good! You don't have to worry about comfort, I'm the safest place that you wanna be No longer do you have to wonder, just open up and spread your wings Eh oh baby, won't you (bloom bloom) Eh baby, won't you (bloom, bloom, bloom, bloom) Eh baby, won't you (bloom bloom) Eh baby, won't you (bloom bloom) Eh baby, won't you (bloom bloom)