The Roots - Why (What's Goin On?) / In Love With the Mic / Din Da Da lyrics

I dance on grey skulls Of just hipocrites! On my shoulders I carry The globe full of pools! I devour my own trails On which my homunculus hans! The comet shot out of my brain Will not reach the borders of the Space! Crowds of idiots trample down My pregnant pituitary gland! I weep over my Loneliness Surrounded by my Friends! I must laugh at the kindness Of my mortal Enemies! I open my Inward Mind For the icy breath of the endless Existence I want to change into an icicle Of the universal Reason! My heart turned to stone Together with the testicles of the Life! Thousands of hammers hitting the anvil Of my dark Destiny! Why?... Billion of Nothing!