The Number 1 Slam Poem

Your words are hurting my retina 'cus your rhymes stink like diarrhea you're no rhyme Godzilla just a Gorilla infected with poetic gonorrhea. Your rhymes are thoughtless and without force because of the very simple words you source that make you sound like you are a horse in a boat trying to flow without the oars. You think you're a God and up there with Ali and you might be at boxing but not poetry I think you should go and climb back up the tree and rejoin your own family of Chimpanzee. So can you take your rotten disease and move yourself away from me please 'cus you're infected and carrying fleas and are a risk to me, the bees knees.