This is a song about "Mona lisa"

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh

My wife is dead, all i have is mona

Live for tonight, before tomorrow's amnesia

I look like the fuckin mona lisa

We call the mona lisa one, you'll only see the one

The mirror's screaming at me saying i'm emmi lola's son

I lost mona,i lost wife

I need a backyard full court size

Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh

But my end product is more like the mona lisa

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

Immortalized you into my masterpiece my mona lisa