Junkrat Rap

G'day, mate, howdy doody
I'm not, I'm not gonna do that
Fuck it, alright, here we go
Tick, tick, tick, boom

Another banger that is shaking up the room
I see your anger, but you're letting it consume
Every cog inside your mind is now working in overdrive
As I'm setting down all these mines, sending you to your doom
I'm about that, hailing from the Outback
A rogue mercenary, spitting scary, you can't shout back
All I hear is screaming when your feet is in a mouse trap
Begging for your life, this ain't the time for you to spout crap
Detonation is my kind of stimulation
Amputation is my chosen occupation
Want a demonstration?
It's a celebration when explosions go on activation
Blowing body bits, you need a special kind of medication
Wreaking havoc 'cross the whole game, you can call me insane
When I'm launching you into the next hole
All I got to do is take aim, then you know I'm inflamed
When I'm ripping tires that I let go
'Cuz I'm spamming and lobbing grenades
Slamming them all in your face
I don't need no headshots, you get caught
You get shot, you cannot escape what you have fought
I'm leaving these memories in your brain in case you forgot
I hope you wake up in a cold sweat
Remembering the time I used to be an old threat
Have you been told yet? 'Cause I'm ready to rebunk that
Ha, I'm the motherfucking Junkrat