Yo, it's the Backpack Boyz blastin' up that herb. We be chillin' in the park , catchin' that earthy whiff. Got my bong ready, and we about to relax. This green be bomb , man. We smokin' that vapor all day hard. It's the dopest way to unwind about our worries. We ain't got any worries for the haters. Pack It Up, We're Headed to Paradise Sunshine