Mmm, you tried it, boy. Thought you could play in my spirit, But I’m covered. Ancestral hands, stay ready.
You tried to steal my soul, But baby I’m too whole, Ancestor on patrol— Now you losin’ all control. Buried your picture in the ground, Inside a sweet potato mound… Spell hit you right back ‘round, Now you walkin’ lost through town.
Met you in that hoodoo group, Thought you had some common sense, Talkin’ bout the spirits like you really haven’t sent. We vibed on them mystics, Ancestor’s root work, Didn’t know behind the scenes you was plottin’ that dirt.
You lit candles in the dark, Tryna’ siphon off my light, Did a ritual with my name, Tryna’ bind me through the night, But see, I ain’t your average woman, I’m a temple, I’m a throne.
You thought sex was still the deal, Boy, you should’ have known.
You tried to steal my soul, But baby I’m too whole, Ancestor on patrol— Now you losin’ all control. Buried your picture in the ground, Inside a sweet potato mound… Spell hit you right back ‘round, Now you walkin’ lost through town.
You ain’t ready for a goddess whose bloodline don’t fold, My people whisper warnings every time truth unfold. When I felt that shift comin’, died in a GR, I grabbed a sweet potato, baby, sent your spirit aloft.
I said a prayer to Big Mama, She said, child, do it clean. Put his picture in that roof, Send him back what he bring, Now last I heard he talkin’ shadows, Battlin’ the air.
Mind cracked like a mirror, You should’ have never went there.
I’m protected, I’m selected, By the spirits, I’m connected, Try to buy me, redirected, Your attack, I resurrected.
Ain’t no playin’ with my essence, Boy, you summoned up the lesson, When you mess with divine presence, You gon’ feel that ancestor’ true scent.
Don’t try to steal my soul, But baby, I’m too old, Ancestor on patrol, Now you losin’ all control, Buried your picture in the ground, Inside a sweet potato, Now a spell hit you right back ‘round, Now you walkin’ lost through town.
Next time you meet a goddess, boy, Step correct, Power ain’t somethin’ you take, It’s somethin’ you earn, And mine, untouchable.
