I’m Not Real (feat. Earl Sweatshirt) (Explicit) - Mac Miller/Earl Sweatshirt

No no no no no

Passport filling it up with stamps

Set a camp up on my land

Swam the rivers of Japan

She keep on asking for a rack so I ran

Looking back

Like you can't see who I am

Think my b***h don't know me no more

Cause every time she's sad

I can't console her no more

If money buy you love

Then love's not enough

So tell my why you on your

Knees crying to the floor

If you had the chance

Would you take the time

You need to make it right

The clouds are gray but would you

Pay the price to paint them white

Might have a baby on the way

Cause I been going in raw

It feels better that real pleasure

I'm not real I think I never was

I get a rush every time she let me get a touch

I need to feel that (love)

I need to feel that (pain)

My garden hasn't been growing

So can you bring that (rain)

I keep my head up (high)

A little fed up (lies)

They always tell me where my mind is on this LP

I don't exist

Hieroglyphics

Pyrotechnics

Metaphysics

Telekinetics put 50k on my credit card

Looking for answers

I'm searching but I ain't getting far

Let's get it on

I'm real like Tenenbaums in Lebanon

Decepticons hit it 'til my head is gone

Point me to the road and I'ma run it

Bloodhound with my nose nose to the money

Ain't ficking with these h*es

Getting duckets 'til I die

While my foes fose busy running fick it

M*******a smoke in my stomach

Toast it in public

Head in the clouds

My toes in the struggle

Like who didn't test yet Test this

Few new rules in effect

In effect b***h

See this a rather spooky action movie

Roll it up and pass it to me

Hashing booty absolutely

Smack a groupie acting bougie

See a creature a*s beauty

Need a feature rather shoot me

Truly b***hes must have them

Bad jeans in bag of Coogi

Had to do these rapper tunes

To let 'em know the trap is booming

Past the views of Catholic schoolers

Fact but you in fact assuming

Back to doing cash pursuing

Posted up like Patrick Ewing

Rapper fuser

Sad if you would battle for a stack or two

These eloquent

Irrelevant sentences show my penmanship

Indefinite boundaries

Show you the end of it

Don't forget you infested in nasty crevices

Allowing birds to fall

To their death before they even fly

He and I are not the same

Doctor doctor

Please prescribe me something for the pain

Money in machines

Those will make you change

If I go tomorrow

I just hope it ain't in vain

But I can't complain

Point me to the road

And I'm a run it

Bloodhound with my nose nose to the money

Ain't ficking with these h*es

Getting duckets Getting duckets 'til I die

While my foes fose busy running f**k it

M*******a smoke in my stomach

Toast it in public

Head in the clouds my toes in the struggle

Like who didn't test yet Test this

Few new rules in effect b***h

In effect b***h go