Beautiful Smile

[Intro: David Mars, Jordan Miché, and (Female Voice) Yeah We in the desert, son But we ain't in the desert, son Hahahahaha (Uh) (When the truth is found to be lies) (What?) (Yeah) Feelin' the breaks in your earhole How the F did I forget me? It's okay, my wife left me Good riddance, Stephy It's all for the best, see It feels good to show off my beautiful smile again I'm dedicating my next steps to my amazing friends We're gonna make it, that's a million dollar promise And if we don't blow up, then I hope we're living honest At twenty-five, I see no signs of falling off or falling flat Getting old is just a bad excuse for getting wack Now that I'm smarter than you, I'm ready to be a martyr I'm still addicted to shoes, but my beats will never be bartered I know what I'm worth, and I'm worth more than your offer I put in work, and if you want my work, it's gonna cost ya A lot of people rhyme my jock, and a lot of people wish they could But my cocky, honest attitude gets misunderstood I'm the nicest human in the room at heart That's how stupid drunk fuckers start Fighting just to prove they're hard [Chorus: David Mars, Jordan Miché, and (Female Voice) (When the truth is found to be lies) I thought my life was crazy 'Til the day I found out my life was really crazy (When the truth is found to be lies) I thought my life was crazy 'Til the day I found out my life was really crazy I waste most my wage on way overpriced wax 'Cause I'd rather loop breaks than corny keyboard claps I use my charm and my underground hipster kid clout To befriend the record store staff and get a discount Cheap by no means, I've got an expensive tongue I'm more afraid of running out than running into guns Sometimes I think I've got a little bit of a drinking problem But compared to all my friends, I'm the god of a none Son of a bitch, I turned Mr. Hitler gay With the soul of a stick-up kid's twisted ways I tend to get carried away, carrying the weight Wearing one too many hats that don't match my baby face I just lost my Great Grandpa Claude in September A Depression-era hero that will always be remembered Denser's locked in one of those temporary forevers But at least we can still talk shit through random letters [Chorus: David Mars, Jordan Miché, and (Female Voice) (When the truth is found to be lies) I thought my life was crazy 'Til the day I found out my life was really crazy (When the truth is found to be lies) I thought my life was crazy 'Til the day I found out my life was really crazy [Outro: David Mars, Jordan Miché, and (Female Voice) Arsenic on the beat Jordan Miché owes me a grilled cheese sandwich (Oh, David Mars is such a dreamboat) (Oh man) Where's that fucking grilled cheese sandwich, goddammit?! (Feelin' the breaks) (It's the breaks, it's the breaks) (David Mars sucks) You're not a fucking scientist