Yo, it's the Backpack Boyz lightin' up that chronic . We be chillin' in the field, smellin' that pungent scent . Got my bong ready, and we about to get high . This bud be crazy good, man. We puffing that vapor all day long . It's the flyest way to unwind about our worries. We ain't got no time for the haters. Grab Your Gear, Paradise Awaits Suns