This is a song about "Railing"

The weed hitting hard and quick just like a cobra,

Concha de tu madre bitch don't touch my fuckin mota

I turned down a quarter mil to pitch a mobile phone

I'll be bugs with no carrot a dog without a bone.

But its not like you talking rubbish at least it makes some sense

You gotta learn how to get over something before you jump the fence.