This is a song about "Teardrops on my guitar"

On my tongue and in my lungs

Im so bonkas, im not conscious

And i feared that my fans say i failed

Got on my signature paint

My pen sparks the benchmark i fench off tar

I can play binary search better than guitar

Turnin on my tv my favorite show was on

At dinner with hov hoping that he pass the baton

100 percent on everything and on my team

I get paper like i a mail box, seen

Rolling with my yankees hat on

Pay dues like a hair salon

I think that i finally reached the pinnacle

All the pain all the struggle, on my brain on my muzzle