PACKIN'

Yo, it's the Backpack Boyz blastin' up that herb. We be cruisin' in the woods , tastin' that pungent whiff. Got my bong ready, and we about to relax. This plant be fire , man. We smokin' that haze all day long . It's the dopest way to forget about our problems . We ain't got any worries for the haters. Let's Go! Paradise is Calling Sunshine beam