text: It goes 1998, 1998
  Lil Skies another verse to kill
  Mac Miller, lets go
  It goes 1998, 1998
  See I be steady rhyming, my timing is always over shining
  Mix the rhymes up with some coke and lace the verse, I call it science
  Niggas be lying in this jungle just to be the king
  Diamonds and pearls, my they rocking the finest things
  Define my name, Lil Skies about to change the game
  Gold chains and a smart brain, I swear we not the same
  Broken promises and shattered glass in my past
  She drinks Ciroc out the bottle, she dont wanna pass
  Forever showing my effort, you dudes irrelevant
  No weed in my lungs, my thoughts straight intelligent
  I hopped over an elephant like Im heaven sent
  Remember when I was broke and didnt have a cent
  But now Lil Skies on that old school shit
  My fans heard the song and they like This that hit
  Keep the beats coming, I can write real quick
  Hold up let me try and change my flow a little bit
  My team is rebels, we throwing the finger to the devil
  Pedal to the metal
  We toss these niggas just like some peddles
  Eat em like hes Jell-O and treat this nigga just like a 
  We dont got no time for you fakes so we hit em with the kettle
  We making money and smashing all of you dummies
  My squads full of gorillas, your squad is full of bunnies
  We came up from being bummy
  They laughing but what is funny
  We eat em just like some gummies
  While the day is bright and sunny, look
  The dope spitter with Phil, see Im a mic killer
  Im high on life and I promise I dont need skrilla
  I smash Insta, Facebook, they all shook
  Rappers stealing my style, they act like straight crooks
  My shawty got a nice body, she say Im cocky
  I meet her all in the lobby, we stunting like its a hobby
  I walked in, walked out, she calling me Papi
  By the way I beat it up some kind of like a Rocky
  Im sicker than your average, average
  Whos really the shit?
  1998, 1998
  And it goes like
  Sicker than your average, average
  Whos really the shit?
  1987, 1987
  Seizing the moment
  These pussies rapping I dont condone it
  Just step up and own it
  Hit the track fast like a locomotive
  And my tactic splash back cause my style is so explosive
  If you need the white boy with the heat, then Im the one to go with
  The dope spitter with Lil Skies, its Dirrty Phil
  We been making hits like the Thriller way Im vanilla nilla
  No second guessing, Im spitting just like a llama stressing
  Hotter than some lava shooting from the Armageddon