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►Buy my new Mixtape Shrooms & Reefer - https://bassdropkeys.bandcamp.com/alb... ►Order the Shrooms & Reefer Signed CD - https://therookiemycologist.com/produ... ►Drops on All Streaming Platforms 8/18!! ►Follow me on Spotify - https://spoti.fi/3f1Swu1 ►Business Email - [email protected] ►Instagram | 🍄   / therookiemycologist   ►Twitter | 🍄   / rookiemyco   🌲   / bassdropkeys   #Bassdropkeys Intro Keyzee McKenna Keyzee McKenna Keyzee McKenna Hook Drop off them packs and I’m feeling like Santa Growing these mushrooms, I’m Keyzee McKenna Growing exotics, they smell like bananas I just got these spores, and they came from Havana 4 or 5 pounds, and I ship to Atlanta Growing blue meanies, they go to Savannah Got golden teachers, they go to Montana I gotta get paid, I’ll sell to your Nana Keyzee McKenna, Keyzee McKenna, Keyzee McKenna, Keyzee McKenna Keyzee McKenna, Keyzee McKenna, Keyzee McKenna, Keyzee McKenna Keyzee McKenna, Keyzee McKenna, Keyzee McKenna, Keyzee McKenna Drop off them packs and I’m feeling like Santa Growing these mushrooms, I’m Keyzee McKenna Verse 1 I’m taking a trip, I’ll be gone for a minute Seeing the future, I don’t see a limit I’m gone off these shrooms, let me make it explicit You need em, I got em, I got a good ticket I deliver these packs, so it’s feeling like Christmas I’m faster than Amazon, there with a quickness I’m gone off these shrooms, I’m not talking hibiscus They damn sure be hitting, but they not delicious Eat some of these, you just might see a spirit Tab on my tongue, and I’m coming to visit I see every color, I’m feeling terrific She talking to me, but I see hieroglyphics The Rookie Mycologist don’t care bout no critics Worrying about mine, need to get you some business Did me 3 grams, now I’m playing with physics I see every molecule run analytics Verse 2 I’m hitting this DMT, Seeing these patterns My life is all digital, Now I’m on Saturn I follow my instincts, I don’t need a lantern I’m taking my egos, and kill them, then plant them Pop me some shrooms, and I’m gone in a hurry I’m seeing the future, my vision is blurry The place that we’re going is safe, do not worry I feel like a ghost, but I don’t see Bill Murray 1 or 2 grams got me on a space shuttle I see many galaxies, don’t need a Hubble They hitting me hard, they not coming on subtle I’m tryna let go, but it’s really a struggle I’m feeling so small, I could swim in a puddle I was so broke, and emerged from the rubble If I’m needing a reset the dose might be double It’s making me balanced and keeping me humble