R.U.I.N. - The Manual for you All lyrics

[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 cla**ic 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 d**, 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 sh**/ 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)