Zero to Sixty

[Verse]
Hop in the jet, turn the lights on
Push the key in the drive, now I set off
Go zero to sixty in seconds, now I'm really gone
Controlling my ship, I can't crash this bitch at all
I'm being very careful, yeah, I'm being smart
Treading around the streets, yeah, I'm focused like a hawk
Early bird gets the worm, that's why I'm up at six
I get straight to work, I do not have time to bitch
Don't have time to acknowledge pain, act like it's not even here
Through nonstop suffering I've built up my own career
Staring in the mirror, I don't know who looks back
My eyes have no rеflection, yeah, that bitch is just black
Someonе is talking to me, but I do not know who
It might be an angel, or it might be my own roots
Spit me out of the chute, I just want to escape
This is RL Stein, this is a monster's case
Surgeons operating on my brain, do not know what they'll find
Hopefully I have an illness, it'd be fun if I was dying
If I was dying sick, I would exploit the shit out of it
I'd be a grown man getting my own Make a Wish
Getting features from rappers, and still working in spite
That's just how I work, baby, I'll grind even if it makes me die
I hate not being productive, I hate those who are self destructive
Because those who posses talent should be the ones issuing instructions
With so much talent, yet you still choose to waste it
You always have to chase the peak, yeah, you can't get complacent
I'm tired of being labeled as things for having friends adjacent
I can get you gone, we can make that arrangement
Give me a feature, I'll give you one, that's an exchange
You can pick whatever beat you want, I'll rap on it all the same
I'm not a picky person, I just find that shit annoying
For this is not art, this to keep my life from being boring