To balanciaga:
This little guy can't be hit,
he should upgrade a bit
and get lit,
I'm a lyrical poet,
You little punk you don't know it,
But you will soon see,
You'll have your thirst quenched by the sweat on my knee.
Don't talk big smack,
And no upgrade to back,
I'm no fake buster you can see,
I'll buy an iPod to be,
That little star stunner,
To run your avatar under
Sincerely,
BigBlock