Quadranscentennial

I ain't a dime, I'm a quarter
If you seeking the old me, he's slaughtered
No, I am not bragging, just telling what happened
Just doing what Jesus has ordered
I wanna be counted with martyrs
Giving my life for the Father
Imma keep swinging, what you think is singing
Till all parts of Hades is conquered
We back on attack with a bat
We fired up no need to get a match
Holy Spirit burning in us, boldly giving us utterance
We copy that right from right in the book of acts
Let me do it, I'm fluent in influence
I use music as food, you should probably chew through it
Swallow the truth, call me a loon, I'm crazy or close to it
Thinking maybe like Nike, I probably should just do it
I think the demons are running scared
But step to God, never, they wouldn't dare
Wanted to silence us, my God reviving us
Get out my way, can't you see that I'm walking here
They bringing the car around, they go vroom
Blood in my brain, but I'm sorry there's no room
You can take out my leg like my walk is nothing but physical, it's spiritual, carried by God, He's the reason I still move
I ain't a dime, I'm a quarter
If you seeking the old me, he's slaughtered
No, I am not bragging, just telling what happened
Just doing what Jesus has ordered
I wanna be counted with martyrs
Giving my life for the Father
Imma keep swinging, what you think is singing
Till all parts of Hades is conquered
I almost didn't make it, I'm guessing it's evident that my time isn't appointed yet, wanna bet
Satan, my life isn't for the taking, I'm dressing for heaven and I'm gonna fight until I'm taking in that last breath
Accompanied by pain now, I never stay down
Book of James sound what I pray now
Look, I'm still in the Potter's hand on display now
And I'm still standing like I don't know when to lay down
No, you cannot silence me
I have not reached my peak
I'm still pursuing my destiny
Break all of the bones in my face, I'm still walking by faith, don't care whether I can see
Cause I'll never be a fair-weather Christian
Testimony bared, never missing, I can hear hissing
Demons wanna appear till I add disses
Finger on a hair-trigger, flinching, uh
I ain't a dime, I'm a quarter
If you seeking the old me, he's slaughtered
No, I am not bragging, just telling what happened
Just doing what Jesus has ordered
I wanna be counted with martyrs
Giving my life for the Father
Imma keep swinging, what you think is singing
Till all parts of Hades is conquered