Marco Polo Lyrics – Token

“Marco Polo” Lyrics by Token is a latest English song in the voice of Token. Its music too is composed by singer while brand new “Marco Polo” song lyrics are also written by Token. This is a popular song among the people of United States of America. “Marco Polo” by Token is a raw, intense track where he dives deep into his childhood trauma, family struggles, and chaotic emotions. He reflects on his dad’s death, his mom’s pain, and growing up around addiction and violence. The song mixes deep pain with dark humor and bravado, showing how he copes through music, anger, and wild energy. It’s messy, emotional, and brutally honest.

Marco Polo Lyrics

[Verse 1: Token, MARCO PLUS]
Dad told me doing drügs in college never affected him
If he was still alive, I’d get him better s*it
He never hit my mom but he her reason why depression hit
Every good man has an edge to him
Every good man has an edge to him
She know I’m gonna leave, she got me edging with her
Didn’t act like a baby, my nanny was a devil sitter
Devils under the ground, ’cause she kept grounding me every winter
Every summer, floor to spring like plumbers on the sink
I stick my hand in drama, puncture off my rings
Girl spoke to me more politely than butlers talk to kings

I fu*ked her raw for kink
Usher always sings and rug burns always sting
And my patience is always thin enough to jump to modeling

Back up ‘fore I cause a scene and have your mom and them
Letting out awful screams
It’s me and Toke ISO’ing n!ggas, don’t gotta call a screen
We Luka and LeBron James off the lean and a (??) bean
Smokin on a spliff, full of your best friend
My clip full on the west end
No religious rituals, I just send
It’s just in: the south side villain back on the street with a MAC in his jeep
And he clap if you asking for beef
You cats looking weak, you asking for peace
Ask for the piece
Then leave your whole mag
Order your mask and your fleece
And jump back in the Wagoneer and do the dash from police
Heard he was stressed before we shot him
I hope he passed in relief
Pu*sy!

[Chorus: Token]
Marco, lower that beam
(Bro, he just hit his lights)

I know what that mean
(Bro, his features are bot)
I know what that mean
(Now, he blame TikTok)
Yeah, I know what that mean

Ay, Marco, lower that beam
(No, it’s a concept album)
I know what that mean
(Now, he mad at his label)
(And his show was only filmed from one angle)
Yeah, I know what that mean

[Verse 2: Token]
I wanted my grandma to see my house
But she just passed
I hope she’s in heaven appreciating the view I have
Mom never dated after my dad—I had no stepdad
That’s how I want all my b!tches to be after I leave their ass
Make them hate men forever
I hate her rain legend never (??)
My page is they epicenter
At eight, they ain’t check my temper
My brain just ain’t getting better
They made me take tests to measure
Like day-to-day Helen Keller
My aiming ain’t ever better
I may just break (??) record
Her days are straight rest in pleasure
Like Labor Day stretch forever

I was only a kid, I guess those ladies ain’t s*x offenders
‘Cause my d!ck was in grown-ups more than David Spade, Adam Sandler
My anger (??) rather banners on stage like theh back-up dancers
My lady say, “Have some manners,”
She ain’t a straight happy camper
My bank’s like extravaganza
My saving grace as the answer, I make mistakes bad as the amateurs who razor laid (??) Adam Lanza
All my friends are dead, they got the face who they cast as Chandler
Bathing like Matthew Perry but it’s Bathing Ape
Have a gander
There’s sickness behind my bars, like inmates when they battle cancer
My capital is conquered, I should change my name as New Hampshire

[Verse 3: MARCO PLUS]
Perusing through the opposition block with pistols cocked to get a drop
We hopping out the fu*king whip
I’m sick of spinning blocks
My aim is bad
Pop up out the bushes and I flame his ass
Thought he was acting wild, but he wasn’t lying
I had to tame him fast
I done put a beam upon his head, but this ain’t laser tag
I signed to RocNation, now n!ggas hate me like they Damon Dash
He told his b!tch to stop playing my music, that s*it make him sad
An artist by compostion, this ho paying me to paint her ass
I’m like Bob Ross but mob boss
Let off shots, your dawg lost
Hop in a whip, you haul off
Raise a pistol, Holmes
Me and my dawgs kill all of his dawgs
I’m Victor Holmes
We look like fu*king chain-smokers, how many Sigs was blown

[Chorus]
Marco, lower that beam
(Bro, he just hit his lights)
I know what that mean
(Bro, his features are bot)
I know what that mean
(He blame TikTok)
Yeah, I know what that mean

Ay, Marco, lower that beam
(No, it’s a concept album)
I know what that mean
(Now, he mad at his label)
(And his show was only filmed from one angle)
Yeah, I know what that mean

[Verse 4: Token]
I don’t do lines, I seen ’em turn my sister crooked
My fourth-grade best friend is addicted and he looks it
He just broke down the pills while I broke down the reasons why he shouldn’t
He slid ’em over to me and I pushed it
(I pushed that s*it away)
I got boundaries, you didn’t know?
(I do)
You gotta be a pretty girl to push s*it in my nose
Tippy-toes what my dad chose to leave the bedroom with
He acted way too suicidal for a child, so when I was ten and s*it
He slept too long, I had to check on him
(I did)
Big respect to him (I love you)
Ever since I watched the Godfather
I don’t like people sitting directly in back of me
My father showed me the Godfather
And that’s the only thing he did that was fatherly
Don’t talk to me, talkative men bother me
Too much time on your hands
Go have some fun or stack some cash or something

B!tch pass the cup, I need a happy buzz
Vodka got me talking with a lisp
It’s not a Grey Goose, it’s Daffy Duck
Happy brooch, happy birthday

(What’s your lucky number?)
Twenty-four always been my lucky number
It’s me and my sisters birthay
And it’s how many hours are in a day
And that puts me in first place so when Dad died on the 24th
I took it as a good thing

[Outro]
What the fu*k?

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Marco Polo Lyrics Meaning

[Verse 1: Token, MARCO PLUS]
Token opens up about his complicated relationship with his late father. His dad used drügs in college and claimed it didn’t affect him, but Token clearly sees the damage. If his dad were still alive, he’d probably give him better drügs just out of dark humor or bitterness. His dad never physically hurt his mom, but emotionally he messed her up. Token reflects on the idea that even good men carry a dark side. He then jumps into messy relationships, where a girl knows he’ll eventually leave but still tries to keep him around with manipulation. His childhood was strict—his nanny kept punishing him like she was fighting demons. Winters were harsh, always grounded, and summers were chaotic. He describes himself as someone who gets involved in drama even when it hurts him. A girl treating him with high respect felt strange to him, and their raw, intense hookup left him emotionally and physically marked. His patience wears thin easily, hinting at mental burnout.

Then MARCO PLUS steps in with a dangerous, street-heavy vibe. He threatens violence and paints a picture of him and Token dominating the rap game like Luka and LeBron. There’s a blend of basketball references and street slang, mixing confidence with menace. He’s smoking, armed, and unbothered by religion or rituals—he just acts. He’s portrayed as a villain back on the streets with weapons, ready to respond to any challenge. Anyone asking for peace gets mocked, and if you want violence, he’s more than ready. He talks about suiting up, escaping from cops, and even feeling a twisted sense of satisfaction after shooting someone, hoping they found peace in death. It’s raw, violent, and emotionally numb, showing how messed up their environments are and how that trauma turns into aggression.

[Chorus: Token]
This chorus plays on repeated phrases like an inside joke between close friends. When someone says “Marco, lower that beam,” it’s a coded way of saying “calm down” or “chill out,” especially when things are getting tense. The back-and-forth lines sound like commentary on fake personas in the music industry, blaming everything from TikTok to record labels, even complaining about a poorly filmed show. It captures frustration and sarcasm, calling out the drama behind the scenes.

[Verse 2: Token]
Token starts by saying he wished his grandma lived long enough to see his success, showing how much her opinion mattered to him. He then talks about how his mom never dated again after his dad, and he sees that as a standard—he wants the women he leaves to feel the same kind of void. It’s a dark way of saying he wants to be unforgettable, even if it means being toxic. He talks about how he was never emotionally checked as a kid, and his mental health wasn’t improving. He went through tests that felt pointless, like trying to measure something impossible. He compares his aim in life to someone who’s always off-target.

He brings up the shocking idea that he was involved with older women as a kid, but society looked the other way. He references being s*xualized way too young, which left lasting emotional damage. His anger and behavior made him act out, like a performer surrounded by backup dancers. His girlfriend tells him to behave, but even she’s not happy. He’s rich now, but even money doesn’t fix things. He admits to making huge mistakes, comparing them to tragic real-life events. Most of his close friends are dead, and he feels like the only one left standing. Even his lifestyle and fashion hide how sick he feels inside. His lyrics may sound cool on the surface, but underneath, they’re full of hurt and heavy emotional weight.

[Verse 3: MARCO PLUS]
Marco paints a scene of gang violence and street survival. He’s riding through enemy territory with a gun, ready to catch someone off guard. He’s tired of going in circles looking for retaliation and is frustrated that he still has to deal with it. Even though his aim isn’t great, he doesn’t hesitate to act. One guy he attacked was really about that life, so he had to deal with him fast. He points a gun at someone like it’s laser tag, but it’s real. He talks about signing to RocNation, which made people jealous or bitter. Someone even told his girlfriend to stop playing Marco’s music because it hurt emotionally. He brags that a woman paid him to paint her body, comparing himself to a mix of an artist like Bob Ross and a crime boss. There’s more violence, more pride in street life, and a twisted sense of success built on survival. Him and his crew kill all enemies, and he sarcastically compares the gun smoke to chain smokers—suggesting constant gunfire. It’s all ruthless energy and survival instincts.

[Chorus]
Just like before, the chorus uses the line “Marco, lower that beam” to hint at tension rising and needing to cool off. It keeps mocking fake behavior in the industry—people blaming the wrong things for their problems, like TikTok or their record label. There’s also a jab at artists only getting one camera angle in their shows, which reflects limited success or poor production. It’s playful, sarcastic, and full of side-eye at the fakeness in music.

[Verse 4: Token]
Token gets really personal here. He refuses to do drügs because he saw how badly they affected his sister and his best friend from school. When that friend tried to hand him pills, Token pushed them away, setting a boundary. He makes it clear that he doesn’t let just anyone influence him, unless maybe it’s a pretty girl. He then reflects on his dad leaving the house quietly and being mentally unstable—especially suicidal—which affected Token deeply as a kid. He remembers having to check on his dad when he overslept, worried something had happened. Despite everything, he still respects and loves him.

He talks about how the only bonding moment they had was watching *The Godfather*, and now he doesn’t like people sitting behind him—probably a trust issue. He doesn’t like overly chatty people either; he sees them as wasting time. He tells them to do something meaningful instead. Then he shifts to drinking vodka, joking that it’s not Grey Goose but something more cartoonish, like Daffy Duck. This shows he’s trying to numb the pain with humor and alcohol. He mentions 24 as his lucky number—it’s both his and his sister’s birthday, and the number of hours in a day, symbolizing completeness. So when his dad died on the 24th, he twisted that into a weird kind of comfort, like it was fate trying to say something.

[Outro]
A burst of shock or disbelief—just raw reaction: *What the fu*k?\*

FAQs

Q. Who has sung Marco Polo song?
A. Marco Polo song is sung by Token.

Q. Who wrote Marco Polo lyrics?
A. Marco Polo lyrics are penned by Token.

Q. Who has given the music of Marco Polo song?
A. Marco Polo music is composed and produced by Token.

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