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Dogs Down

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Hip-Hop/Rap

Dogs Down was released on May 29, 2026 by Conrad's Discount Horse Camp as a part of the album Harder not Smarter - EP

Song Details

AlbumHarder not Smarter - EP

Release DateMay 29, 2026

LabelConrad's Discount Horse Camp

LanguageEnglish

Melodicness

Acousticness

Valence

Danceability

Energy

BPM100

OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Conrad Spotts

Performer

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Conrad Spotts

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Conrad Spotts

Producer

Lyrics

I'm desired like a space heater in a warm room

At arm's length, a closer connection? No thanks

A simple coexistence with not being wanted

Like a little mushroom chilling in the forest? I flaunt it

Inner needs met, I reflect in context

Solemn silence in the let, Undesired but no one's pet

And like a schizophyllum commune's tetrapolar mating set

I got thousands of genders but a nazi bitch I ain't yet

The fascists feel safe to bare their canine teeth

I bear them back unafraid and then I speak

My pronouns' pronouns are they/them if it's all the same

Their name is he/him, but the distinction remains

And That's my introduction, in short, I'm not him,

that's my pronoun's name, and theirs are they/them

Now I can feel your annoyance and it's something that's tribal

To your podcast sanctum of manosphere white survival

Clothed in rationale you can't afford or reconcile

Because reason is a verb and not a god so juvenile

Prayers comprised of logic bits, with empathy removed

Said aloud makes papa proud and proves you're one of the dudes

Looking down on trans folks, treating race like a menu

Big pouts about women, and what they won't consent to

And thats how you cope with your phobias,

It's all simple in scope to you like the bad guys in a YA dystopia.

But there could be hope for you we're going on a field trip

to rope in the concept of empathy over you

It's packs a punch, and it might seem all scary

If your knowledge of emotions is just the dictionary

See, way back when cap'n crunch went oops all berries

The message on most channels was "boy, don't be a fairy"

To feel your feelings was taught to be a weakness

And geek shit for boys made them freaks lest they peeked this

It wasn't new then, today it's by the same token

The hulk hogan to joe rogan pipeline's unbroken

And for those younger than the cereal ad hailstorm

It seems paw patrol normalized fascist mutts in uniform

But PETA got a hard-on for the way I'm setting up on these clowns

I'm like a non-profit vet the way I'm putting these dogs down

I'm like a non-profit vet the way I'm putting these dogs down

So I'm hitting with words instead of sticks and stone

You're not a NPC drone, so can you hear the message intoned?

I'm hitting with words instead of sticks and stone

You're not a drone, so can you hear the message's tone?

You're the reason you're alone, but I'll throw you a bone

You're not a drone, so can you hear the message's tone?

No matter what I say, it's like I'm talking to a stone

I guess no one's home, I'll leave a message at the tone

When asked to step up you started stepping like gooses

Instead of choosing to be silly your licking boots for abuses

Lose the armband it's clipping your wings now purge the toxins

Turn loose on the oppressor, peace was never an option

As a younger man, I had shit opinions formed by preachers

But a helpful father figure challenged me like a teacher

No hate for your bitterness, it's conditioned weakness

But it's something to let die, not rely on, or let compete in this

No man in your life called that anger out as grief

Instead they called you weak so you'd take their answers as relief

But sometimes you need to bargain, accept, or just refrain

Feel the sadness bottled up before you hash it out again

See, I believe in loving my enemies outright for a reason

So you can battle your own soul instead of me kicking your teeth in

I call my friends girlies if they're mister it's ancillary

My girlies love their neighbors, trans, cis, or non-binary

I said I call my friends girlies if they're mister it's ancillary

My girlies love their neighbors, trans, cis, or non-binary

I'm hitting with words instead of sticks and stone

You're not a drone, so can you hear the message's tone?

I'm hitting with words instead of sticks and stone

Man, you're grown, so can you hear the message's tone?

You're the reason you're alone, but I'll throw you a bone

You're all grown, so can you hear the message's tone?

All the hits won't split a fool from his self made throne

It's just a wellness check to see if there's wise man home

Replace your daily thoughts on the cruelty of the romans

Find answers to your problems without making them a woman's

Alpha male nonsense supports systemic violence

Claim their views are science, but it's not so reliant

Do you really not see just how wicked it is

To wish extermination of the world's differences

Maybe you aren't the one to start the war or pull the trigger

But you've let your bitterness get jacked by the root of something bigger

If people fell in line and just did what they're told

You think the world would be better in the image it remolds?

Your God says "let" but you all say "should"

Declaring like toddlers that everything you want is good

You want that rush feeling when you face opposition

That's just attention, it goes away, and you still can't listen

Cuz you're still you, simping for podcast dudes

Venting contempt for others, but once again you're still you

Look today, if you had the world that you wished to create

How do you think you would act differently to love it in that state?

I mean all you've done is act a cop, complain, and feed your doubts

Where would all your anger go when it's all you've been about?

At what point would you change and let others be who they are?

You wouldn't, You can't, you've never thought that far

You're becoming your own tomb it's already here

You're three fears in a trench coat that can't change gears

That's why I'm hitting with words instead sticks and stone

But no one's home, are you asleep inside your flesh and bone?

I said I'm hitting with words instead of sticks and stone

Can you heed it, or do you only change with broken bones?

A furcula won't save or grant a wish that you can't own

An easy way out where you don't have to reap what you've sown

I'm here with a megaphone calling you a sad trombone

So you can find the stepping stones outside of your fear cyclone,

Don't complain bout the friend zone of the women who won't bone

Blaming hormones, and being terrified of the unknown

Your immature thinking is past time to be outgrown

Stop trying to atone, take time to grieve and be alone

And drop the lame ass fantasy of bleeding out in the snow

like some how dying for being stupid will make you hero

Grow up. You're being asked to care about your neighbor

Seems you'll do anything but therapy just so you can stay a hater

Written by: Conrad Spotts

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