R.U.I.N. - The Manual for you All [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1: R.U.I.N.]
This be ill, you don’t know how sour the milk be/
It time for me to write some lines that just filthy/
Use poetic devices like onomatopoeia/
All y’all little kids saying ‘I gotta gotta pee ma!’/
Then drop intellectual reference on me mind/
This talking The Shock Doctrine like Naomi Klein/
Then be dropping classic lines that’s legendary Hiphop/
You can get with this or you can get with that (ok tic toc)/
Then make’em laugh and show-off some street cred hardcore/
I beat up my imaginary friends for more/
Then I will give a personal experience lesson/
Alcohol and drugs, I stay clear of it when I’m stressing/
You wanna write good lines, don’t type or touch a spliff/
Just follow my lead and please, do it just like this/
The fire in my bones will not be quenched you so stupid/
So you King of the Dot uh? Time for French Revolution/

[Hook: R.U.I.N.] (X2)
This is the writing, the pen and the paper/
This is the fighting, Godsend and a favour/
Stop with the biting, when it’s a lot safer/
To follow the manual, for you all/

[Verse 2: R.U.I.N.]
Then drop names of people you think are the nicest/
I went to the Drake Hotel, I met D-Sisive/
I got a Children’s book called The Beautiful Oops/
Warmed my soul like a bowl of Chicken Noodle soup/
It taught me to learn from my mistakes, failures, and errors/
But to have learn from someone’s else’s is even rarer/
But you gotta get your own voice, King George the Sixth/
And just know you closest friends are your therapist/
You’ll no longer stutter when you utter get really pissed/
Get on the radio, declare war on this silly shit/
What you wanna do? I’m going crazy like Daffy duck/
I’m going crazy like Muammar Gaddafi better duck/
Internet cowardly critics, I’ve had enough of you/
I’m a student, so I don’t listen to the substitute/
So trace the trail and never get cheesy and stale/
Like two week old KD in the garbage pale Fail!/

[Hook: R.U.I.N.] (X2)