Yo rapping kids in cfgl vent

hey guys its that guy doop again
this time with a story i begin

just so you know my names charlie c
look 4 the one with on that killing spree

i don't know the name of this song
but its fine cause the round is long

plenty of time to finish the clutch
one of the few with the gifted touch

from area 51 to lifeline
always made kids ***** and whine

when i was cogu people thought i was brazilion
players like me are one in a million

i type my lyrics on on a sheet
drink scotch cause i love the taste of peat

grew playing that wolfenstein
from that early age i knew it was a sign

running past radar 2 with my mp fourty
started playing games that are free

im from st louis the three one four
if your scared dont answer the door

i came in this vent to hear a good rhyme
instead there's just little kids with free time

cf is great tokill time when im at school
between parties where i make the girls drool

i used to consider myself competitive counter strike source
i won source lans to get that prize purse

yes i know source is bad
but im sorry if i made you mad

people ask why me i cant aim
i think the mouse accel is to blame

it dont matter though i play the game smart
i know what youre doing from the start

i dont fall for the fakes
im waiting for your site takes

i already know i cant rap without a sheet
i cant freestyle cause i cant handle the heat

this is about the end of my rhyme
i need to find something better to do with my time

just so you know trippy get a clue
i wrote this just for you

65k a year is nothing to me
chemical engineering is a degree

stuck in this hell like dantes inferno
waiting for my meltdown just like chernoble

alcohol causes me to get angry

lose the game of bp and flip the table
my friends say mentally im unstable

trippys so poor hes only got basic cable
alone at night playing fable

i only drink the 20 year old crown
unlike you i dont drink to lose a frown

keep my whiskey in an engraved flask
yo gF*trippy so if you dont mind let me ask

whats the point of the gF
it must me aint never gonna get ****ed

you cant get in good clans cause everyone knows your bad
if i couldnt rhyme more than 6 syllables id be mad

all you do is ***** about my sheets
youd think they were some cf cheats

im not gonna sit here and pretend like i smoke the herb
knock you down so your face is on the curb

one stomp two stomp bite the curb mother ****er
when it comes down to it your just a white guy sucker

im back i got some ice and my drinking glass
everyone get your notebooks its time for class

im gonna give it a try without my sheets
now its just gonna be me and the beats

being able to rhyme on the internet
when your on vent you cant see that sweat

running down your face
cause you cant handle my pace

everyone knows my name is charlie conway
im the predator and your just my prey

i been playing games so long i got a dossier
you jerk off to french chicks like ali zay

i used to just talk **** and troll the forums
but now im going mental gonna end up in the asylums

i got my strawberry smirnoff and my raspberry lemonade
i write this **** faster than africa got aids

ive heard this beat before yet i still dont know where its from
im so glad i aint like you cause your just ****ing dumb

everybody in this vent be getting tipsy
your mother is just a damn gypsy

the last guy that rhymed was pretty good
he might even be from the hood

but it dont matter cause the white man runs this place
not to be a nazi but we the superior race

when i drink the hick inside me comes out
even if i lose this rap battle i dont have a doubt

LPK will win the wogl event
then we will hit the bicardi tent

cause unlike you people we dont need to save every cent
we are so hard dont give up **** for lent



only way we will lose in wogl
is if those asians in alpha 7 choose to toggle

ive won more money from lans
then your mother made sucking **** in vans

this is just a quick three line spit
but i aint gonna leave and quit

oreo the reason you dont kill you
its quite obvious that youre new

if i was black i could rhyme about the streets
and get a record deal with my sick beats

but im in the end im still white
and im trying to rap tonight

i got a tiger striped m4
just like the reaper im knocking at the door

time to give some info about the players on lpk
we aint coming to cf just to play

there's my boy sean simmons
always on his side are the womens

hes current cevo-p in counter strike source
his ****s bigger than that of a horse

there my boy kyle dokken
hes the one that does the talkin

hes from denver and loves the rockies
hes fast on his feet like a horse jockey

then theres the canadian adam morin
when he ****s his wife shes always moanin

last but not least theres a hometown hero
he was on area 51 and his name starts with a zero

im talking bout dan osborn but you know him as oz
he got banned last spring for probable cause

the admins couldnt handle the truth
he was dropping kids like a dunking booth

im not feeling in my prime
this is the end of my rhyme

I stand by my words all you players are trash
None of you have a chance at that wogl cash

I topped the leader board with my frags in vsgl
when i kill you in game you just yell

this vent is full of have nots and who have never beens
im the best player in here you all got my balls on your chins

you might think you be dropping mad rhymes on this beat
but at the end of the night your still alone beatin your meat

right now im working for young dental manufacturing
yet my rhymes are causing your bones to start fracturing

i feel your anxiety but don't bother trying to clear your throat
this is might be my last rhyme cause i want to end on a good note

when you talk to girls your face turns red like a pimple
i just did a 14 bar rhyme to keep it simple