PACKIN'

Yo, it's the Backpack Boyz hitting up that herb. We be cruisin' in the park , catchin' that pungent scent . Got my bong ready, and we about to kick back . This green be fire , man. We inhalin' that smoke all day straight . It's the dopest way to forget about our problems . We ain't got any worries for the haters. Pack It Up, We're Headed to Parad