Dogshit Bob

*dogshit Bob this one's for you pussy

### [Hook / Chorus]

Tell the truth, you only know lies

Real shit hits you? I'd be surprised

You run your mouth, bullshit drains out

Like you ever knew the story anyway

You say I'm to blame, really it's you

You should change, Bobshit Bob – name fits you

So fucking strange, the way you walk that line

Ahead of me like you're something divine

### [Verse 1]

I'd love to smack your face, but you ain't worth a damn

Funny watching your jam when the lies go on display

Punching that washer full of clothes, staring so up close

Weird as fuck, lame as hell, use you up – that's just insane

You walk ahead pretending you're great, line-stepping fake

But the mask slips quick when the real starts to break

Bullshit pouring out like a faucet on blast

Story you tell? Man, it never even last

### [Chorus]

Tell the truth, you only know lies

Real shit hits you? I'd be surprised

You run your mouth, bullshit drains out

Like you ever knew the story anyway

You say I'm to blame, really it's you

You should change, Bobshit Bob – name fits you

So fucking strange, the way you walk that line

Ahead of me like you're something divine

### [Verse 2]

Bob they call you, fitting and strange

Twisted game you playing, rearranging the blame

Full of clothes but your soul stay dirty

Watching me close like a creep on the low-key

Punch the cycle, spin it out, expose the stain

You the one jammed up, lost in your own pain

Ain't worth the energy, but the truth gotta spill

Your lies on display – watch the whole thing kill

### [Bridge – Slower, Spoken/Rapped with building distortion]

You're weird... you're fucking lame...

Use you up, that's just insane...

Walk the line, but the line's in your brain

Bobshit Bob, time to feel the flame

### [Final Chorus – Double-time, heavier]

Tell the truth, you only know lies!

Real shit hits? I'd be surprised!

Run your mouth, bullshit drains out!

Never knew the story anyway!

You say I'm to blame – nah, it's you

Change up, Bobshit Bob, fuck your crew

Strange how you front like you're ahead of the game

But I see the jam... and your face full of shame

### [Outro – Fading choppy ad-libs]

Bobshit... Bobshit... lies drain out...

Ain't worth a damn... use you up... insane...

Yeah.

This keeps your raw edge and emotion while cleaning up the flow for performance. The rhymes hit harder with repetition in the hook, and the "washer" line became a vivid metaphor for their dirty cycle. You can spit the verses fast and choppy, then scream/sing the chorus with rock energy.

Want me to tweak the structure, add more verses, adjust the vibe (more horrorcore?), or record a quick demo-st