[Intro] Listen. This ain’t about tonight. This about the other three-hundred sixty-four. December didn’t fail you. You failed December. [Verse 1] You had three-hundred sixty-four chances before tonight, Every sunrise was mercy, every sunset advice. Every Monday you said, “I’ma change real soon,” Now it’s Christmas Eve and you shocked by the tune? Nah—don’t blame the date, don’t blame the devil, You was movin’ crooked way before December settled. You had March for growth, had June for repair, You waited till the lights up to finally care. I saw choices made when nobody watched, Integrity tested when the cameras stopped. So don’t cry now ‘cause chains on the roof, You fed that monster all year with the shit you choose. [Hook] Three-hundred sixty-four chances gone, Christmas ain’t sudden—you been warned all along. Krampus bring fear, yeah, that’s his lane, But I gave you days—you stayed the same. Don’t switch the script when the judgment hits, You wrote your verdict with the life you lived. Naughty or nice ain’t picked tonight, It’s the sum of the year—now face that light. [Verse 2] You want mercy wrapped like a last-minute gift, But mercy don’t work when accountability missed. You hurt folks in April, lied through the fall, Now you prayin’ ‘cause December made the call? Nah. You had time to break habits, Time to tell truth, stop duckin’ the damage. Kids ain’t the problem, it’s grown folks frontin’, Preachin’ online but at home doin’ nothin’. Krampus say punish—I understand the rage, Some of y’all reckless on every page. But I ain’t here just to burn your soul, I’m here to remind you—you had control. [Hook] Three-hundred sixty-four chances passed, Every “next year” that you said too fast. Christmas don’t sneak up, it circles back, And it remembers every promise cracked. Fear don’t decide if you sink or fly, Your actions spoke before tonight. I ain’t takin’ sides—I’m callin’ facts, You lived the year—now answer that. [Verse 3] I almost side with the demon, I won’t lie, Some of y’all bold with evil, dead in the eye. But Christmas ain’t terror—it’s truth in red, A mirror held up to the life you led. You want next year clean? Then start right now, Not when the bells ring, not fake vows. Three-six-five reset when the sun come back, But tonight? We review the stats, facts. I’m still joy, still love, still hope, But hope ain’t free if you won’t grow. I ain’t cancelin’ grace, I’m demandin’ change, Don’t blame the season—blame your ways. [Final Hook] Three-hundred sixty-four chances before this night, Christmas just shows what you did with your life. Krampus loud, chains on display, But I kept score every single day. Naughty or nice ain’t holiday luck, It’s how you moved when life got tough. I don’t steal Christmas—I guard the flame, You had the year. Say my name. [Outro] December ain’t the judge. I am. And the year remembers.

364 Chances (Santa)