PACKIN'

Yo, it's the Backpack Boyz lightin' up that chronic . We be cruisin' in the woods , tastin' that pungent aroma . Got my pipe ready, and we about to get high . This green be bomb , man. We puffing that smoke all day straight . It's the dopest way to chill about our problems . We ain't got any worries for the haters. Let's Go! Paradise is Calling