How can I ever get a hold of things I can't put a finger on?,
I've heard they can just push a button to destroy this world,

in this age of finger pointing,
things are just bound to get out of hand,
I can't count the atrocities on two hands...
that's a major problem...

who can I count on to tell me what's really going on?, you throw rocks and hide your hand yourself..
you're lying to yourself!,

the hand that rocks the cradle is who I allude to,
they rock you to sleep to keep you in a dream state and pacify you..

this election is playing a hand in that simultaneously single-handedly hands down,
throw up your hands Mr. Handyman!..
I caught you red handed..

I put matters in your hands...
but the bloods on your hands...

trying to live my life like its golden..
nobody has the midas touch..
you use your hands to create more problems..

Imma hand you a gun..
you'll do yourself a favor..
man must destroy himself to fix the issue..
pass the torch!