pack at the park - Blowing smoke out of a tree like it’s your last dying breath

Blowing smoke out of a tree like it’s your last dying breath.

I just packed at the park and the tree looked like it was about to cough up a lung.

My friend tried to pack at the park and the tree started laughing at him.

I packed at the park so hard, the birds flew away and the squirrels started a fight.