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PRAY4POISON

by ORPHANBOY

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1.
PROLOGUE ℞ 00:55
I’ve been having dreams about Amiri jeans (I am not a vessel or a name) I’m Baphomet, ethereal being, don’t be scared of me (When the sun goes down I pray for poison, when the stars align I pray for rain) I can’t pop a pill again, I’m sober now (Holy Nephilim I am anointed, I am not a vessel or a name) I’m a loner not a poser, I ain’t fitting in (When the sun goes down I pray for poison) I’ve been having dream (When the stars align I pray for rain) Myriad of things I’ve been having dreams about Amiri jeans I’ve been having dreams (Holy Nephilim I am anointed) I’ve been having dreams about Amiri jeans (I am not a vessel or a name) I’ve been having dreams (Pray4Poison)
2.
MYRIAD 02:09
I’ve been having dreams about Amiri jeans Lately stress has been a myriad of things Hit the bottom and I turned into a fiend I’m Baphomet, ethereal being, don’t be scared of me Oh you heard of me? Turned into a circus freak She said “you worry me, I think about you in my sleep” I told her “baby don’t be scared, this shit is in my genes” And if I ever leave, see me in the make believe I’ve been having dreams about Amiri jeans Lately stress has been a myriad of things I’ve been having dreams about Amiri jeans Lately stress has been a myriad of things I’ve been having dreams about Amiri jeans Lately stress has been a myriad of things I’ve been having dreams about Amiri jeans Lately stress has been a myriad of things I can’t pop a pill again, I’m sober now Your homie scary, get him out, you know its not allowed I go manic when I lose and terrorize the town I look like a lick, but my people got choppers now Got a blade, I’m not afraid to let it take a limb I’m a loner not a poser, I ain’t fitting in Busy schedule, but she bad so I’mma fit her in Every mortal bleed in combat, I’mma finish him Pour a line, you my type, get in my ride Let the snout poke out, hit him in the eye I feel like I’m so ahead of my time I speak to Nephilim, give me a sign I can switch up on a bitch on a dime Hey, hey I’ve been having dreams about Amiri jeans Lately stress has been a myriad of things I’ve been having dreams about Amiri jeans Lately stress has been a myriad of things I’ve been having dreams about Amiri jeans Lately stress has been a myriad of things I’ve been having dreams about Amiri jeans Lately stress has been a myriad of things (Pray4Poison)
3.
SPAZZMASTER 02:38
(I was hoping you could change shit, I feel… I feel like at this point I’m in the middle of… I feel like at this point I’m in the same place I’m gonna ever be in) Wearing white, I’m like the Pope Yea, yea February turn to ghost Yea, yea I got brothers serving dog food Yea, yea Silver spoon but that's my dog, fool Yea, yea Baby I’m not, I’m not the guy I said I was I’ve driven cars I wish I hadn’t I’ve fucked on bitches I wish I hadn’t I got experiences I wish I hadn’t These empty bottles ain’t acetaminophen If you think you know me, we ain’t friends I lose my mind when I find some alprazolam And they should’ve never let me find the dark web If you fall in love don’t even start with me I fell in love when she was in my car seat I didn’t go to rehab, I did a rebound She called 911, I almost stopped breathing Shit was a hurricane before the hurricane And L*** only see me when I wanna smile I hear them talk about that graduation When I’m only worried about that fentanyl I bought test strips ‘cause I play on upping up my use I know I still could be touched, I’m still mortal, fool I can’t even put my finger on what bothers me I think I still think way too nihilistically One summer, two lovers, I’m a slutty boy I can’t even remember half the shit in Baltimore Woah, woah, woah, woah (Hey bro, call me back when you can. I’m sitting in my car, parked outside, like, the usual spot on Fontainebleau. Bro I’m spazzing the fuck out, I need you to pull up ASAP!)
4.
Fontainebleau, take a right Yeah we almost there Talk to you, and I ruin my night But I don’t play fair I don’t feel like the kid that I used to Make rules, but you never make room I’m a bad guy, like I’m Billie Claiborne to Napoleon from memory I’m a slutty boy, like I’m Fat Trel Found a new flame, couldn’t hold it that well Sorry Sammy yeah, and sorry Mommy ay Emotion doesn’t take place, it’s a holiday I’m a fucking wreck, why are they listening? I’m not a normie, I’m just faking when I’m fitting in I can’t lie, I relapsed again I broke my promises (The motto, ay, yolo, yeah) In my defense I’m not the same quite Orphan when I’m off of it (I need a whole bag) I take my shield down Whenever I see you Or text you, I know it's disgusting I keep a wall up You break it down, you’re Gorbachev You tear it down, that shits so uncomfy I risk fenty presses for the thrill, you can’t kill me Tough with the drums, now the rappers tryna steal me I can’t do 9 to 5s, but I didn’t pass at all Benzo in my body, I might *unintelligible lyric* Fontainebleau, take a right Yeah we almost there Talk to you, and I ruin my night But I don’t play fair I don’t feel like the kid that I used to Make rules, but you never make room I don’t feel like the kid that I used to Make rules, but you never make room
5.
HYPE ME UP 02:45
I don’t wanna talk on the phone I just wanna be all on my own Comfort in the zone I don’t wanna get up in my feelings If I’m feeling what I’m feeling, then I’m blown I miss xans, I miss being an addict Fucked up but I’m comfy when I’m coping with a habit I don’t lust, if I want it I’mma have it I don’t trust, everyone’s a savage I got love for people who do not care about me On the street I feel like everyone is staring at me Off a pill, I’mma peel off with no goodbye At the party, nobody here knows a thing about me You say you love me, like how? How you love me when I’m always so down? Do you love me when you think about the future? Do you love me in the here and now? I wanna pour drop in the Powerade I really can’t believe I’m ‘bout to graduate I get dripped up and go nowhere I’m no one, how can you be proud of me? I don’t wanna talk on the phone or text (I don’t wanna talk on the phone or text) I don’t wanna talk on the phone or text (I don’t wanna talk on the phone or text) And its really fucked up but I think about violence Power trip turned me to a tyrant Bad bitch turned me to a simp now But I cuffed her, turned her into my bitch In my whip, going 90 I’m crazy, don’t try me Used to eat a dozen bars and wait until it blind me Silver spoon, but I let it get grimy Hype me up, hype me up, hype me up, yeah (yeah) Hype me up, hype me up, hype me up, yeah (yeah) Hype me up, hype me up, hype me up, yeah (yeah) Hype me up, hype me up, hype me up, yeah (yeah) Hype me up, hype me up, hype me up, yeah (yeah) Hype me up, hype me up, hype me up, yeah (yeah) Hype me up, hype me up, hype me up, yeah (yeah) Hype me up, hype me up, hype me up, yeah (yeah) If I wanted to I know the way to re-up And it's tempting but I told myself I’d clean up I’m like Cena, they can’t see us Walk a mile in the Vans and you get it You can’t save me, don’t sweat it Be chill now I’ll confess it I miss late drives with you there by my side And I miss bedtime, your voice is my lullaby And I miss pills and the people I did them with And I miss H****** and L*** a little bit Hype me up, hype me up, hype me up, yeah (yeah) Hype me up, hype me up, hype me up, yeah (yeah) Hype me up, hype me up, hype me up, yeah (yeah) Hype me up, hype me up, hype me up, yeah (yeah) Hype me up, hype me up, hype me up, yeah (yeah) Hype me up, hype me up, hype me up, yeah (yeah) Hype me up, hype me up, hype me up, yeah (yeah) Hype me up, hype me up, hype me up, yeah (yeah)
6.
I MISS DC 02:50
Whipping my way down Oregon Ave I see my old house Think about the times when I was younger But I know I’m getting older now Time ain’t slowing down I’ve got plans, big plans I’ve got fans Well at least like a few of them I’ve got friends, real friends But I never see them, it's not fair the way I’m doing them I ain’t having fun Told my mama that I wouldn’t but I’m doing drugs I told L*** that I’d call her but I haven’t yet Swear I’d take over the world if I had confidence Westly on the beat got me feeling like I’m back home And I moved but I still use funnel tobacco And I move like I was running from my shadow I got hella demons, know it's cliche but I fight them for real And they fighting to kill Lots of people say they love me, I don’t know if they’re real Never know what to feel Need a pill, need to chill Whipping my way down Oregon Ave I see my old house Think about the times when I was younger But I know I’m getting older now Time ain’t slowing down Whipping my way down Oregon Ave I see my old house Think about the times when I was younger But I know I’m getting older now Time ain’t slowing down Whipping my way down Oregon Ave I see my old house Think about the times when I was younger But I know I’m getting older now Time ain’t slowing down Whipping my way down Oregon Ave I see my old house Think about the times when I was younger But I know I’m getting older now Time ain’t slowing down
7.
COME THRU 02:44
I want to know what a rack do I’ll be always on you like a… Itching it feel like the ship is sinking T-Baby with the re-up better come through I want to know what a rack do I’ll be always on you like a tattoo Itching it feel like the ship is sinking T-Baby with the re-up better come through I’mma come through Baby, will you be there? I don’t wanna think ‘bout what I’ll see there My life always shocking like a screamer Scary maze game, running and my feet hurt Do you really want me? I act like a zombie I eat up a school bus, and tell you that it’s not me Do you really need me? I can get so greedy I go out at late nights and pick up from the seedy You’re like a little mini me That’s my twinny, b Roll up to the function and I’m twenty deep If you mess with me, that’s your head bro Watch your head go Watch your mans go I ain’t damn slow, I pick up quick I ain’t a damn lick, pull out the knife quick I’m like the Loch Ness, I run the whole pond I’m like the Don Juan, come get your mix done (I run the whole pond I’m like the Don Juan, come get your mix done) I want to know what a rack do I’ll be always on you like a tattoo Itching it feel like the ship is sinking T-Baby with the re-up better come through I want to know what a rack do I’ll be always on you like a tattoo Itching it feel like the ship is sinking T-Baby with the re-up better come through
8.
LUV JUNKIE 03:10
(Woah, woah, woah, woah Woah, woah, yeah Woah, woah, woah, woah Yeah) I think I love you Promise that you love me And I usually work alone How did you cuff me? Ever since I sobered up I’m steady struggling But if you hit me up, I’ll say it's nothing Girl I’m nothing I’m a shadow I’m a junkie I’m an asshole Oh you love me? Girl you’re crazy I’ve been falling Can you save me? What can I do for you? What do you need from me? I’m a butler boy, bring you whatever the eyes can see And I really need you on my team Oh the irony, you’re turning me into a fiend Pop another seal while I’m thinking ‘bout my bitch And I’m praying that my liver gonna hold up I don’t feel like I am worthy when I throw up She expects a lot, but I don’t know nothing Don’t got a lot of love for myself And I’m tryna love another, but the love run out And the cup runneth over, so the love went south Now I’m all by myself in a big love drought Don’t love to shout I’m in your town Doing circles ‘round your block And I miss you, like, a lot Overnight I think you left a sock How ‘bout you come and pick it up? I can scoop, you don’t have to walk I know how you feel, you don’t have to talk Tied your heart up into knots Lost the key, and hide the lock Know it must’ve been a shock But I got this shit on lock Me and you until we drop Me and you until we woah (Yeah I’m… I’m sober now, I quit drugs So it’s, like, easier to be honest now, I guess But, you know, I… I got a lot to say still) I think I love you Promise that you love me And I usually work alone How did you cuff me? Ever since I sobered up I’m steady struggling But if you hit me up, I’ll say it's nothing Girl I’m nothing I’m a shadow I’m a junkie I’m an asshole Oh you love me? Girl you’re crazy I’ve been falling Can you save me?
9.
PK FIRE 02:34
Bape all on my body, I’m a trophy now Watching out for 12, this show is not allowed Pull up to the scene, my chain is Billie Jean S-90-3, I’m chilling off the Bruce green I’ve been popping pills, my baby loves a junkie She queue up Love Me, say she love me Love when I go dummy Pull up to her city, she know when I’m coming Looking sketchy with my shades on, it ain’t even sunny When I pass away, bury me in my Bathing Ape You’re a copycat, lil clone boy go and hit the brakes Don’t got no talent but the swagging is my saving grace Hit the party and I pull up like an hour late On Connecticut Doing fifty in the twenty, I might crash the whip I was a bad little kid, “always sat in the back of the class” little kid Saw my homie make a rack, that’s what that trapping did I might go walk off the tab, yuh Shawty got neck like giraffe, yuh That kitty clean like a bath, yuh I’m like a bitch with the sass, yuh I make your girl skip her class, yuh Can’t even remember the past, yuh (Bape all on my body, I’m a trophy now Watching out for 12, this show is not allowed Pull up to the scene, my chain is Billie Jean S-90-3, I’m chilling off the Bruce green) Bape all on my body, I’m a trophy now Watching out for 12, this show is not allowed Pull up to the scene, my chain is Billie Jean S-90-3, I’m chilling off the Bruce green (Congratulations, you won) Bape all on my body, I’m a trophy now, trophy now Watching out for 12, this show is not allowed Pull up, pull up to the scene, my chain is Billie Jean, Jean S-90-3, I’m chilling off the Bruce green
10.
EPILOGUE ☧ 01:27
(Pray4Poison) If I pray for poison Then you pray for me If I pray for sleep Then you pray for dreams Baphomet and Yahweh are the same Where there is smoke There is fire Every low comes from a high I spiral down But never tire Every fallen angel could once fly Yahweh and Baphomet are the same (Pray4Poison)

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ORPHANBOY Washington, D.C.

ORPHANBOY is an artist, producer, and mix-engineer who’s colorful sound combines elements of Pop and Trap, influenced heavily by the internet underground of the early 2010s. Born in São Paulo, raised in Washington DC, and currently based in New Orleans; ORPHANBOY’s unique style stems from the wide variety of music his upbringing exposed him to. ... more

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