This is a song about "Mona"

Conversating on my life

I lost mona,i lost wife

I look like the fuckin mona lisa

Im no angel, my hoes like a sega

See i ain't the coach, but i make a girl run till she open

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

But my end product is more like the mona lisa

Okay today i was the freshest in my area

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

Immortalized you into my masterpiece my mona lisa

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

My wife is dead, all i have is mona