This is a song about "Hit up mona lisa"

So hit play shut up, and peep this

The look of no hope on my niggas' faces

Im no angel, my hoes like a sega

I look like the fuckin mona lisa

And you're, approaching me right

Can i hit you up tonight

Hit me up on the streets

Cause after all the lights and screams

Afraid of a damaged image, hit up a medic,

I'm recordin' that shit on the fuckin' little mic

Not only had the fiend died

Can i hit you up tonight

Immortalized you into my masterpiece my mona lisa

Now they want me to grease-up, be less african and get amnesia

Drinking liquor and i'm looking for some hoes to fuck

Dad, it's so ridiculous, feeling silly i hit you up