McCree Rap (Draw) Rustage (Ft. Shwabadi)

[Hook: Shwabadi]
Along this dusty road
The seeds of man were sewn
You have no place to go
So let's draw
5, 4, 3, 2, 1

[Verse 1: Rustage]
Howdy
Call me Jesse McCree, now
You're messing with me, clown
Your death's guaranteed, pow
The sound of a free town
I'm spitting, let's be loud
'Cause I'm stunning, I'm gunning
You lighting up when my E's down
Hit that flashbang, ready for my last stand
Wrap you in a body bag, put you in a trashcan
You play bad against the Deadlock
Gang
Bullet through your skull with a headshot
Bang
Up the ante, a vigilante who's raiding foes
Nothing fancy, a quick shot with no place to go
A gunslinger with one trigger, I'm on top
Fanning the hammer, just call me a spammer
Spraying and praying, I won't stop
Train hopper, a game stopper
Wrangle all your squad, I'm a god when I play proper
It's a great honor
Watch you panic as I sped by
Revolver locked on, getting stomped by my Deadeye