[Intro] Yeah Family first Everything after Acknowledge me [Verse 1] Walk in slow, whole squad in formation Gold on the shoulder, built off patience Lineage long, this a tribal occasion Talk on my name? That’s a violation (uh) Seat at the table, that’s earned, not given Made my own rules, then I made ‘em all listen Blood on the mat from the wars I’ve written Every scar on my skin like a holy inscription [Chorus] Head of the table, we run this Bloodline royal, that one fist (yeah) Hands in the air for the judgment Say my name loud, show respect Head of the table, we run this Whole arena feel that conquest Knees to the ground or you get checked Acknowledge, acknowledge [Verse 2] Tribal chief, I don’t beg, I decide If I point once, they collide on sight Brothers on both sides ready to ride Turn one doubt into a long dark night (hey!) Pressure on me? I apply it back double Put ‘em through a table, turn glory to rubble Talk big heart but they fold from the struggle I built this empire straight outta trouble [Chorus] Head of the table, we run this Bloodline royal, that one fist (woah) Hands in the air for the judgment Say my name loud, show respect Head of the table, we run this Whole arena feel that conquest Knees to the ground or you get checked Acknowledge, acknowledge [Bridge] This is blood, not friends, that’s deeper Loyalty sharp, cut clean through sleepers Turn one glare to a lifelong fever You with us now, or you food for the reaper (yeah) I don’t break, I don’t bend, I don’t bargain Legacy carved in the bones of the fallen Crowd on fire when they hear me callin’ “Tribal chief” when the whole world’s chantin’ (hey!) [Chorus] Head of the table, we run this Bloodline royal, that one fist Hands in the air for the judgment Say my name loud, show respect Head of the table, we run this Whole arena feel that conquest Knees to the ground or you get checked Acknowledge, acknowledge

rap, Dark cinematic trap beat with heavy subs and sharp hi-hats, male vocals locked in an aggressive pocket. Hook hits with gang-style chants and octave-doubled lead. Verses ride halftime swagger with sparse piano stabs and ominous choir pads; bridge strips down to drums and bass then snaps back with stacked ad-libs and crowd shouts. Big arena reverb for hype moments, tight on the verses for that close-mic intensity.

Head of the Table Talk