Bloom Interlude (prod. shaunklaas) 

(verse) 

Okay. I got it from here. 
Use to Tickle my fancy but now it's just funny to stare
Stear me wrong tears drip on the floor  dissappear..
Feelings i buried  them there
When is life ever fair Huh? never.  
I feel Funny for asking 
Why I still question everything...
When I  should simply accept it... 
That's like the simplest thing, only when I said 
Sad, I like where do I go...

Open road.. 
All  these open sores ... Bethisa ngomoya 
Lo wam uphantsi suka  sundphakamisa
I would ask for help qha koqena ukuphasamisa 
Fuck it, I'll do it myself... 
Pride stil intact even when falling apart.. 
Serval cuts... I cover them up
Doubt they make a bandage big enough 
I'll keep it short, you in a rush 
Never my mind  my ventilation
Sacrifice so I can give yours 
If it makes you happy...
Why should it matter if I die of cause 
It's scary thought 


No remorse 
Where I'm from its torcher to show emotion.. 
Rubbing the salt in as soon they see a wound is open 
It's never even with  Stevens and karma's really a bitch 
Friends Dissappear in the mist... 
In the midst of it all.. You on your own.
.. Flower grow 
Take your time.. You precious... Don't give your petals..to Petty follk 
Hate can get heavy.. He did you wrong you should let it go.. 
But never forget it.... You don't wanna learn that lesson twice... 
I don't give the best advice...
at least  that's something we both  can agree on
I was stearing me wrong, blaming other people when I'm the one that put my heart in your hand even when I seen tremble plent 
nearly dropped the bag 
Got an expensive  habit




Dragging your nose through snow.... And tell me the world huh 
All of this make  up  and I see all of your flaws 
Wrecking all of your walls...Love 
I hope you see narvana
And never have to cover up your scars again 
It can hurt to pretend that it doesn't.. 
Pressing buttons to myself destruction 
..All this pain seems like nothing 
See mama turn it to something 
I should've known...
This box of mine would explode
Everything I kept secret came out leaking in a  song 

How I bloom  
Pretty flower
Told us the world is ours
What I lie 
Look up to the SKYY 

How I bloom  
Pretty flower
Told us the world is ours
What I lie 
Look up to the SKYY 


(Skit) 

performed and written by Mlamli
Produced by Shaunklaas

bloom interlude

Mlamli