Sketch the Bottom Feeder - Hoping for d**h lyrics

(Hook) Lately I've been hoping for d**h And dreaming of a planet where no one was left (x2) Picturing hell's flames smoking my flesh Tryna O.D. on a bit of coke and some meth ‘Cause lately I've been hoping for d**h And dreaming of a planet where no one was left These people are lookin' at me like they're about to call the police But there won't be a problem unless they bark at the beast Then these rappers get to talkin' to me Asking for a feature but they show me the music I'm falling asleep I have to blame it on my narcolepsy, and just think Once I'm in my coffin at peace I'll never hear a wack rapper again Obviously But trust me, I can't wait I must be what your fans hate Because these people expect a rapper to dance great, and puff trees I don't do either, so I guess I'm supposed to be the Man born to crush dreams and transform the landscape Enough greed, they love cheese It's man made and the reason why preachers lie And yet, we comply, people die, seeing signs As the blood leaves your body it makes it hard to stand straight But you need to try ‘Cause nobody's watchin' there ain't an all seein' eye If you fall, you ain't ever gonna reach the sky I give thanks to God that there ain't a God That nothingness gives me peace of mind So hush please The band plays an inaudible song and threaten d**h if I didn't follow along The rebels secretly complacent I shock and I awe The only deity I'm praising is ??? (Hook)