CYKA BLIN

a cold white hand coming out the vast blankness
me im only seen when i wanna see their faces
years worth of hits what you sittin on aint ♥♥♥♥
pack up the flows head out on the road do as many shows
as you can cuz i promise time will go
faster than you've ever seen it before
goodbye to the seconds farewell to the minutes
today you were found tomorrow you missing