Brainless Ghetts (Ft. Fix Dot'M & Wallace (UK))

[Ghetts]
Tell his mom I'm sorry, but when it rains
It's nothin' but upper body shots to his frame
I'm [?], sonny done it for me, and got away
No chase, with the belly, now I got a bigger stomach on me
(No shame)I don't wanna lose pounds
(No way)I don't wanna lose out
(No pain, no gain)It's like being a black belt
Obama being president don't mean it's a black world
There ain't no brotherly love
We ain't brothers
We're just the same colour, you cunt
Speak my name and I'll dead that
Lead catch your head back
You've met your match and can bet that it's a rap
I'm done summing you up
I'm the reason your boy's baby mother threw up(eugh)
Bally on my face
Strally on the waist
She was like "you best go, my baby daddy's on the way"
And I was like (So?), I was hoping he was home
What the fuck's your baby daddy gonna say?
(Nothing)
Dirty Harry, four-five Cali is a bitch
I'm gonna leave his fanny on display
I'll give it to him like charity's the case
Tryna embarrass me's a mistake
I'll put him in the air and let gravity invade
[?] hit him more, when he hit the floor how can he escape?