this song is just about wiz's love of bunnin up a green ting, rolling a fat spliffy and b to the lazin gangster style. he loves nothing more than to tan a zutty from the second he starts his day: 'wake up, bake up, gotta get my cake up' and he even adores the ritualistic rolling of the joint: 'in the cut, in the cut, rolling doobiesup' is repeated throughout the song to mirror the frequency with which he bills spiffies, to be enjoyed later. wiz is clearly a veteran smoker of the green green grass, as he remarks: 'i always keep one rolled'. this is a prepared man - when you're dying for a spliffy you just wanna have it there between your lips A.S.A.P, so wiz plans ahead and rolls in advance so that he can experience the beautiful high as soon as the desire takes him over.
this song is just about wiz's love of bunnin up a green ting, rolling a fat spliffy and b to the lazin gangster style. he loves nothing more than to tan a zutty from the second he starts his day: 'wake up, bake up, gotta get my cake up' and he even adores the ritualistic rolling of the joint: 'in the cut, in the cut, rolling doobiesup' is repeated throughout the song to mirror the frequency with which he bills spiffies, to be enjoyed later. wiz is clearly a veteran smoker of the green green grass, as he remarks: 'i always keep one rolled'. this is a prepared man - when you're dying for a spliffy you just wanna have it there between your lips A.S.A.P, so wiz plans ahead and rolls in advance so that he can experience the beautiful high as soon as the desire takes him over.