BOYS IN THE BACKWOODS: GETTIN' LIT IN THE BUSH

Yo, listen up cuz this is how we roll. We crash the trails like pros, backpacks stuffed with the swag. Ain't no flash out here, just raw fun. We camp, light up a smoker, and tell tales 'round the flames. The stars are our ceiling, the beat is the wildlife, and we're just chillin'. It ain't about the gear, it's about the atmosphere. We're jammin'