I'm Not Real chords by Earl Sweatshirt and Mac Miller

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Intro 1
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Verse 1
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Passport,
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filling it up with stamps
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Set a   camp up on my land,
swam the rivers of Japan
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She keep on asking for
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a rack so I   ran
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Looking back,
like you can't see who I am
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Think my  bitch don't
know me no more
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Cause every time she's sad I can't
console her no more
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If money buy you love,
then love's not enough
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So tell my why you on
your knees crying to the floor
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If you had the chance,
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would you take the time you need to  make it right?
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The clouds are gray but would you pay
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the price to paint them white?
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Might have a baby on the way,
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cause I been going in raw
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It feels better, that real pleasure
I'm not real, I think I never was
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I get a rush every time she
let me get a touch
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I   need to feel that (love)
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I need to feel that (pain)
My garden hasn't been growing so
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can you bring that (rain)
I Keep my head up (high)
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A little fed up (lies)
They always tell me where
my mind is on this LP
I don't exist
Hieroglyphics
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Pyrotechnics
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Metaphysics
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Telekinetics put 50k on my credit card
Looking for answers,
I'm searching but I ain't getting far
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Let's get it on,
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I'm royal like Tenenbaums in Lebanon
Decepticons, hit it 'til
my head is gone

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Verse 2
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Point me to the road,
and I'mma run it
Bloodhound with my nose
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to the money
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Ain't fucking with these hoes
Getting duckets 'til I die
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While my foes busy running,
fuck it
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Marijuana smoke in my stomach,
toasted in public
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Head in the clouds,
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my toes in the struggle
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Like who didn't test yet? Test this
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Few new rules in effect, bitch
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See this

Verse 3
a rather spooky action movie
Roll it up and pass it to me
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Hash and booty, absolutely,
smack a groupie acting bougie
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See a   creature, ass beauty
Need a feature, rather shoot me
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Truly bitches must have them bad
jeans and the back is Coogi
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Em 
Had to do these rapper tunes to  let
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'em know the trap is  booming
Past the views of Catholic schoolers, fact,
but you in fact assuming
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Back to doing cash pursuing
Posted up like Patrick Ewing
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Rapper fuser, sad if you would
battle for a stack or two
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These eloquent,
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irrelevant sentences show my penmanship
Indefinite boundaries,
show you the end of it
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Don't forget you infested
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in  nasty crevices
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Allowing birds to fall to their death
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before they even fly
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He and I are not the same
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Doctor, doctor,
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please prescribe me something for the pain
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Money in machines,
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those will make you change
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If  I go tomorrow,
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I just hope it ain't in vain
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But I can't complain
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Point me to the road, and I'mma

Verse 4
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run it
Bloodhound with my nose to the money
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Ain't fucking with these hoes
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Em 
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Getting duckets 'til I die
Em 
While my foes busy running,
fuck it
Am 
Marijuana smoke in my stomach,
Em 
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toasted in  public
Em 
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Head in the clouds, my toes in the struggle
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Like who didn't test yet? Test this
Em 
Few new rules in effect, bitch