Spose - Coolio lyrics

[Intro] Yeah, yeah, Dankonia Peter Sparker, Spizzy Spose, Maine Gretzky It's the return [Verse] I got no lies in my lyrics, did coke lines at my parents' No co-signs, but the road signs say "Maine," I got my bearings I got whole milk in my coffee, bro, give me a topic I'll flip it how they wouldn't think of flippin' it, isn't it funny how cats sound copied? I got no fights I been in, size thirty my denim Interior cluttered, exterior dented Me, I had a major label with a big amount, and I wish that I hadn't spent it now Went up in smoke, now I'm broke, no cash, so I overdraft my check account Can't afford no reefer, can't afford no features They say my name, I used to be in the game, now I'm sitting up in those bleachers My wrist still not blingin', phone still not ringin' Gmail, check forty times a day but no new messages in it You wanna know what's even more? My booking agent was Peter Schwartz He booked Wiz Khalifa and Mac Miller and he slept on me then we divorced But it's like he never knew me though, finally told him it was time to go He said "OK" and he told me that my sh** reminds him of Coolio (What?) Really dude my sh** reminds you of Coolio? Is the alphabet full of numerals? Did you dudes forget that I'm super dope? That I'm proven human spewing truly moving sh** for the dudes and bros Up in Maine where it's two below and I don't rap 'bout no groupie hoes You think my sh** sounds like Coolio? f**! [Outro] f**ing... Ten years of lyrical sh**... Three albums, two mixtapes... Dense a** verses and I sound like Coolio? (C'mon...)