Ian Nichols - Pygmy Boy

Queen of Rotten Collard Greens

I sweat your face like a kid in a prison
Got my feet locked up stuck in the crib
Gotta fan that hide
Like a serf stag in stride

Came a queen of rotten collard greens
Came a queen of rotten collard greens

I am the wave the stalking prey
A pint of blood my fever rised
Drop dead surprised
Unearthed heavy to hide

Came a queen of rotten collard greens
Came a queen of rotten collard greens

Big belly is overfed
Skinny bones could use some bread
Fill the martian and bury the dead
Kidney stones surpass our thrones

Sterilize the breast the beast has died
Taken piece by piece a nuke well fed
Puffy and red
Wipe the snot off my head

Came a queen of rotten collard greens
Came a queen of rotten collard greens
Came a queen of rotten collard greens
Came a queen of rotten collard greens
Came a queen of rotten collard greens

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Writer(s): Ian Nichols
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