Yo, it's the Backpack Boyz lightin' up that good stuff . We be cruisin' in the field, tastin' that earthy scent . Got my blunt ready, and we about to relax. This green be bomb , man. We inhalin' that vapor all day straight . It's the flyest way to forget about our stress . We ain't got any worries for the haters. Pack It Up, We're Headed to Parad