Bloom Print

[Verse 1]
Rye Lane glow still hitting different, watch the scaffolding rise
They used to clock me dodging shadows, now my shine's the blueprint, no surprise.
From council flats to concrete gardens, ambition set its roots deep,
Heard the whispers, "she's too much," now my frequency's the only sound you keep.

[Chorus]
They saw cracks, I saw a whole new blueprint, yeah, the Bloom Print!
My frequency rising, feel the power, yeah, the Bloom Print!
Concrete rose, ain't no fluke, this foundation's built to last, yeah.
Whole block bussin', we ain't fading, no, we blast past, yeah!
From Peckham's rhythm, feel the heat, the Bloom Print.

[Verse 2]
Used to sketch my future on a Nando's napkin, plans tight.
Now the structures load-bearing, shining under London's city light.
Dem want fi test the integrity, they don't know the plans I drew.
This ain't just a moment, it's a tower reaching, fresh and brand new.

[Bridge]
Hold up, hold up, listen good, yeah, from Peckham to the world stage.
This ain't just a vibe, it's a cultural blueprint, turn the next page.
Dem no know say di mortar set, this strength won't ever fade.
Feel that bounce? That's resilience, magic I self-made.

[Outro]
Yeah, the Bloom Print.
Concrete rose, built solid, forever the Bloom Print.