586

[Chorus: Nonymous (Kenny Golder Jr.)]
Its the Mac
Where we ride through, like a drive thru
Where the girls cute, look up and the sky’s blue
Where we stay lit, no we don’t take shit
We run this town like Jay its the township
(Its the 586, that’s the 48044
Today I’m repping Macomb, because the Mac is my home
That’s the 586, for my township I’m making hits
It’s a message to all of the kids, that the Mac is the shit)

[Verse 1: Kenny Golder Jr.]
Nonymous, Kari, Amir with the sound
Fred in the basement just fucking around
All of my n***as are repping it proud
We are some dogs and the Mac is the pound
Paulie at 7-Eleven is more like a reverend, if Mac is like heaven
I guess it’s a blessing, when people are stressing
He teach them a lesson, they chill for a while mmm
21 21 Mile, Hall road up and 22 down
Suburban Ice, now I got ice, so much drip you might just drown
Keep it 32 and below
Wintertime spitting a miracle
These n***as they frowning and running around tryna find how I make it so lyrical
It started in the basement, where the bass hit
A dream I chased it, but I was a clown
My music was ass, nobody was around
Everybody talked shit, where the fuck are they now?
Where they at?
Did nobody tell them that I was about to come back?
That I still got residency inside of the Mac
Things have changed and now I’m getting cat
Put it on my squad and then I take it to the mat
They ain’t think the Burbies could rap
Aye yo Nony tell them where we staying at

[Chorus: Nonymous (Kenny Golder Jr.)]
Its the Mac
Where we ride through, like a drive thru
Where the girls cute, look up and the sky’s blue
Where we stay lit, no we don’t take shit
We run this town like Jay its the township
(Its the 586, that’s the 48044
Today I’m repping Macomb, because the Mac is my home
That’s the 586, for my township I’m making hits
It’s a message to all of the kids, that the Mac is the shit)

[Verse 2: Nonymous]
Aye this the Mac n***a, where great things happen
Valedictorians be the smartest drug dealers no capping
Culture collapsing from dreams clashing
Splishing and teens splashing
And for fuck her grass after alaxin his passion
We’re one knot too divided
Yes we are the ones the multiples colided
Like plate tectonics
I’m from the 313, Reside in the M A C
Where the shit may seem easy, but the glasses need cleanin
We in the working class, We dont get shit for free
I wanted the starting spot, but the cultures like dentist pulling teeth
The culture is crazy, amazing is lazy
The starting spot for a young ray is the most that they pay me
My vocab is significant and I ain't learn it from the city cause the tweaky teachers in the class are missing man
That’s okay I know they on a mission
Gonna get that money cause you teaching for the witnessed and I witnessed man

[Chorus: Nonymous]
Its the Mac
Where we ride through, like a drive thru
Where the girls cute, look up and the sky’s blue
Where we stay lit, no we don’t take shit
We run this town like Jay its the township
It’s the Mac