Yo, it's the Backpack Boyz hitting up that good stuff . We be chillin' in the park , catchin' that sweet whiff. Got my pipe ready, and we about to get high . This green be crazy good, man. We puffing that haze all day long . It's the flyest way to forget about our worries. We ain't got any worries for the haters. Grab Your Gear, Paradise Awaits