BACKPACK BOYZ: GETTIN' LIT IN THE BUSH

Yo, listen up cuz this is how we roll. We crash the backpack boys trails like pros, backpacks stuffed with the swag. Ain't no frills out here, just raw adventure. We pitch tents, light up a blaze, and tell yarns 'round the flames. The constellations are our ceiling, the rhythm is the wind, and we're just kickin' back. It ain't about the gadgets,