Tap Tap Tapping

By Sankofa

On Calm on Purpose

Released on July 2, 2026

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I'd ask how we got here

But what's the point

The lore is cursed

I form a storm contort the verse

Burst mortars for the nerves

Post mortem with stamp, certify the toe is tagged

Tote a bag, watch the relatives adorn the church

Cold and fragmented

Finding hell with in

Smooth polish stroll in velvet Tims

Venom with the drag present

The lesson reverberating

Speakers keep the burden blazing

Pure amazement watch the stag step in

Playing tag but the game is fatal

Tracing navels trying to find the proper depth

The door is armored got them nervous for whose knock is next

Tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap

Tap tap tap tapping all the gods have left

A noose that haunts again, dripping faucet water bends

Blend into a crystal prison

Left alone and now the winds are whipping

Cat of nine tails with the lives traded for some barbs

Jumping out of cars, bellies in the cumberbuns

Bulletproof skulls with thickness when the summer's done

Little Trumper boys pah rum pum pum

Little Trumper boys pah rum pum pum

And what is done is why they hide behind a mask

50 blood money tipping in a shiny glass

Disowned by every family member

AI erasing faces like we can't remember

Tech is feeding on the money spent

Watching every move we make and staking us and them

Placing odds on a change of a regime

Placement of the dream the patron and the fiend

The air is bracing and the green gasses

Spread the poison when they play savage

Against the laws of war but now they got the late passes

Got me on a monster hunt up in Lake Placid

Tweedledumb and Tweedlenazi

I want to wake up but I'm too exhausted

They brought us mayhem and we've got to fight

Go me measuring the distance I am ready for

Crying in the shower, a wonderment of wars

See I know what's likely I will do

Does a life insurance pay when our end is coming too

Or will they fight it in courts

Claim that I am treasonous for fighting with the force

There are more of us than there are of them

But they're armed to the rotten teeth and the terror trends

There are more of us than there are of them

But they're armed to the rotten teeth and the terror trends

So where do we go from here?