BACKPACK BOYZ: GETTIN' LIT IN THE BUSH

Yo, listen up cuz this is how we roll. We crash the trails like pros, backpacks stuffed with the essentials. Ain't no frills out here, just raw excitement. We baddie blunts camp, light up a smoker, and tell yarns 'round the flames. The stars are our ceiling, the beat is the wind, and we're just chillin'. It ain't about the stuff, it's about the a