Low grade moron Muhammed Ali made rhymes.
So Johnny Cochran, who couldn’t pass a third grade grammar test.
'I am a grammarian, and I have unfortunately fallen, due to my ignorance of the path, into this deep well, in which I am now all but immobilized,' responded the other.
'Hold, friend, and I'll fetch a ladder and rope,' said the dervish.
'One moment, please!' said the grammarian. 'Your grammer and diction are faulty; be good enough to amend them.'
'If that is so much more important than the essentials,' shouted the dervish, 'you had best stay where you are until I have learned to speak properly.'
And he went on his way."
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--Ornstein, R. The split and the whole brain, Human Nature, May, 1978, 77-83.
What the hell is your point?