False Astronomy

I've had these lyrics for a while now. I was looking for a good beat to lay them over. Mister Lies came through:

Listen here: http://soundcloud.com/angrytarek/false-astronomy-false

False Astronomy

My emotion is greater than the Atlantic Ocean

standing on a Spanish coast fixating on a notion

drink a little potion, lose a little focus

and collapse into the waves and disappear into the motion

Get up on my podium and talk shit like Imodium

like even if there was a God I’d probably never go to him

Cause I don’t think he’d like me, he’d probably try to fight me

and when I lose he’d cast my soul into hell to spite me

Saying my in sha’ allahs when I talk about the future is nothing but an exercise in Islamo-chic couture

I’m so fucking cultured

I got soul but I’m not a soldier

Relax in the galaxy of angry T chill with me

And lemme tell bout all this bull shit that’s been killin me

Long nights kept up by mosquito bites

I turn off the lights and tell myself that everything’s all right

Is it? Is angry tarek really worth a shit?

If success were for sale I'd probably try to purchase it

But I’m like college kids back-packing through Europe

Common, I know exactly how to get your pastor stirred up

Go on grab the stirrups and ride me in to the sunset

And strap in cause I ain’t even close to bein done yet

We ain’t had no fun yet, Like I ain’t even come yet

And there I go, that’s the climax

Imax, girls wear 3D glasses for my sex

Cause I’m an optical illusion

That’s an optimal conclusion for your confusion

Losing my mind as if I ever had a grip on it

Arrogant, like my shoulder got a chip on it

Flip on it, see this table leave a tip on it

And whether my glass half full or empty I still sip on it