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written & performed by Travis Thompson
produced by Nima Skeemz, Budo, Max Stratham, Tyler Dopps
mixed by Tyler Dopps
mastered by Alec Ness
artwork by Dan Rattner 

You was raised around a dreamy suburbia 
Mailmen tips, and a smile to be courteous 
Unlocked doors and the whip passed down 
Where the olds folks stare and the kids lash out 
I know- the faces around you pass by 
And your Brain erases em 
With last night
Like when your savior comes 
You’ll be fine 
I get it
You was raised to see a man like me 
As arts crafts; that you can stand by pleased
Like look what I made 
Look what I changed 
Look what I been through and look at who stayed 
The pools cold 
Dirty as the sky 
baby who knows? 
Outta sight 
Outta outta mind
Outta use go
MIA and just hide 
Im…

Hook: 
Isolated
Tucked for a tough sec. 
I debate it. 
Tryna change subjects
Finally say it- Now they all upset 
I shoulda known. 


Verse 2:
I was raised by the broken and poor folk 
Bumps on a greyhound speaking in Morse code 
The blood clot, clocked in, keepin the bills paid 
Where you say I’m alright but not in a real way 
it’s not your fault I know 
It’s not your call I know 
But it seems that a line gets drawn in the sand 
When you’re born with the world i the palm of your hands 
I count the stars aligning for you 
Curse gods while they just spoil you 
Two different types of loyal 
You know what I’d do for stability?
I want a mill’ a week 
Like don’t let the village see
I’d be one of them too…none of it really means a damn thing 
Cuz I’m just like you 
Unaware what a man might do
I’m… 

Outro:
Isolated 
I won’t make it 
My beds made 
I shoulda known

Dreamy Suburbia

THE BLVD BOY

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