Prequel to ALONE / first version. Didn't think it was good enough to release. (Official cover)

Lyrics:

Alone, I feel. Alone in the field. 

See the pain in my eyes. I will not cry. Sacrificed to live my best life. Left to die. Won’t waste a tear on me. Left and  watched me bleed. People filled with greed. Yes I broke. I’m cold. I lost my hope. And now I’m just all alone. 

Alone, I feel. Alone in the field.

Alone

A scrapped Marc 350 song. Recorded as a prototype on 11/19/2019

Esophagus

Esophagus - Marc 350

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Written by Marc 350
Produced by Gosha
Lyrics:

Behind the bad mask. He’s a bad man. Staying on me. Like he Satan. Almost didn’t notice him. Fantasy. He imagine. Said imma leave. Stop capping. Takeoff. I’ll be blasting. 

Try so hard to be my fuxking enemy. Cannot stop this legacy. Balling in the IV league. All you niggas envy me. Shackled up, free me. Poison ivy leaf. Still in the mud, playing dirty. 

Same wave. New flow. Same dance. New ball. Same room. New walls. Same bank. New code. Same rules. New laws. Same me. New clothes. Same mind. New zone. Same voice. New tone.

Geeking out, on some Geico. Said “you was right”. I know. Saw the way I hit that eye roll. Spitting like a dragon. On some Iroh. Feeling crazy. Moving like a psycho. Said “wow. Impossible”. 

Try so hard to be my fuxking enemy. Cannot stop this legacy. Balling in the IV league. All you niggas envy me. Shackled up, free me. Poison ivy leaf. Still in the mud, playing dirty. 

Fuxk with me. I’m getting gnarly with the heat. Make that little birdy tweet. Put it on a loop, repeat. Caught you in the shadows hiding. Plot to steal off my energy. My eyes, are enlightening.

Always here to see me. Like my verse is Omni. Won’t ever let me be. Infamous Marc 350. Got a plan. Got a scheme. Ain’t a robbery. Just want a ski. Now I’m laughing on the beat. Ha. 

Try so hard to be my fuxking enemy. Cannot stop this legacy. Balling in the IV league. All you niggas envy me. Shackled up, free me. Poison ivy leaf. Still in the mud, playing dirty. 

Percaholic. That’s a 30 in the morning. And you’re getting kinda boring. Moving like a zombie. See my mustang, see my sally. Put you in the dust like oh jeez I’m snapping. All this fun I’m having. Bumping, jamming, jumping when I’m rhyming. 

I can be Mario. You can be Luigi. Sike. Not on my team. I’m Aladdin and the genie. Tryna tell you. I’m a different breed. Move at a different speed. Whole other frequency. Notice when I breathe. 

Try so hard to be my fuxking enemy. Cannot stop this legacy. Balling in the IV league. All you niggas envy me. Shackled up, free me. Poison ivy leaf. Still in the mud, playing dirty. 

Behind the bad mask. He’s a bad man. Staying on me. Like he Satan. Almost didn’t notice him. Fantasy. He imagine. Said imma leave. Stop capping. Takeoff. I’ll be blasting.

The Breakout Mixtape Two

Mask

Mask - Marc 350

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Written by Marc 350
Produced by Froze10k & Quecionmarc
Lyrics:
Said you didn’t want to be friends. Said you didn’t want to make amends. Said it wasn’t in our plans. Who knew in an hour, there would no longer be an our. Heated showers for a cold soul in a cruel world.
TOXIC!
I’m getting sick and tired of you trying to screw with my life. The bond is loose and then it’s tight, and all these fights, pointless. Why would I waste my breath with words we said? When we do it over n over again. What’s that word we call our friends? TOXIC! It’s about time you learn a lesson of mine. Loyalty. Number one priority. No more switchin sides. No more switchin up. One more time I’m done. Always saying sorry, guilty. Hate all the stories. 
TOXIC!
Said you didn’t wanna be friends. Said you didn’t wanna make amends. Said it wasn’t in our plans. This never ends.
TOXIC!
Remedies and enemies. That’s everything you wanna be. Toxic energy, just not good for me. I was there for you, I fought for you; you acted rude, and who do you choose? Getting mad. Immature. I want no more. TOXIC! If we got a problem, who we go to? Back again. Made amends. Everyone confused, and can’t blame them. Always got your back. The trust we have. Two man pack. Un-spoken pact. On attack. All these red flags.
TOXIC!
Said you didn’t wanna be friends. Said you didn’t wanna make amends. Said it wasn’t in our plans. This never ends.

A Message To The Toxic

A Message To The Toxic - Marc 350

FWME

howyougonefwthemwhenimrighthereinfrontofyou

Bound2be X Gramz

Written by Marc 350, Lukas Wolfgang Wolkenstein, and Jaheim "Big Jah" Bland
Produced by Lukas Wolfgang Wolkenstein