break DOWN DoWn down

Intro

Yeah, listen up, kid, gather 'round

I got a message for Sam Estow, 12 and renowned

Thought he could take our throne, make a better track

But his rhymes are whack, and his flow's right back

Verse

You're just a youngster, trying to play the game

Thought you could join our crew, but you're to blame

For your own demise, you couldn't keep the pace

Now you're making diss tracks, but they're just a waste

You're buried alive, in a hole you can't climb

Your rhymes are so weak, they're like a dying crime

You're trying to roast, but you're just getting burned

Your flow's a mess, like a lesson that's learned

You're 12 and foolish, thinking you're the best

But your rhymes are basic, like a kid's nest

You're a one-hit wonder, a flash in the pan

Your diss track's a joke, it's just a silly plan

Chorus

Sam Estow, Sam Estow, you're going down

Your rhymes are weak, and your flow's a clown

You're trying to take our throne, but you're just a fool

Sam Estow, Sam Estow, you're nothin' but a tool

Verse

You're a copycat, trying to mimic our style

But your rhymes are forced, like a fake smile

You're trying to be cool, but you're just a wannabe

Your diss track's a fail, it's just a joke to me

You're like a mosquito, buzzing in my ear

But your rhymes are so weak, they're just a distant fear

You're trying to take a shot, but you're just a kid

Your rhymes are like a toy, they're just a silly bid

You're 12 and ignorant, thinking you're the man

But your rhymes are trash, like a garbage can

You're a joke, a laughing stock, a silly little kid

Your diss track's a mess, it's just a waste of time, bid