Released on October 31, 2013

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[Verse 1: X the Unknown Variable]

Embracing the holiday spirit's all fine and dandy when you've

Got enough money to make all your children happy

You could sit around the table, sip on hot chocolate

Talk of last year's Christmas and how this one tops it

Preach to your kids, "Family is all you need"

Try telling that to the man who's sweeping up your leaves

Pulling out the weeds and mowing your perfect lawn

The cold sweat stings his eye, he doesn't even get to yawn

He wakes up in the A.M. just to make sure

That his kid never realizes that they're dirt poor

These kids are too innocent to see what's in their hands

They're way too young to be embarrassed by generic brands

Take that judgmental pendulum, swing it back

Your way and see what your family would say

Take away the gifts and all the decorations

You'll end up with a pissed wife and kids with no patience


[Hook]

It's raining... it's pouring... x2

Drip... Drop x2


[Verse 2: X the Unknown Variable]

'Tis the season to give in to fat cats

While the strays are stuck alleys feeding their children rats

Scraping by with money from two different jobs

She waits on tables, he works for rich slobs

Pacts begin to form between the lower class and gods

In hopes of making more money before the kids find out it's odd

That their Christmas doesn't look like those on silver screens

Instead of snow, they're surrounded by rain and filthy streams

They watches movies where snowmen receive souls

And told that Santa only brings naughty children coal

They sit down and write out these lists

And wait patiently for their gifts

The gifts they receive are exactly what they wanted

Little do they know that Dad emptied out his wallet

As long as they're smiling, he'll find time to spend

To worry about this coming month's rent


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[Verse 3: X the Unknown Variable]

Don't give me that nonsense about

The Christmas spirit, I don't want to hear it

Every time you mention that you spit in the face

Of my siblings who bought me presents at a young age

What would your kids do if Christmas

Came and the living room looked the exact same

As every single day prior? They'd

Break down crying and call you a liar

"Where are the presents? Where's his DS?

Where is the XBOX? Where's her new dress?"

Where is the necklace the wife had expected?

You failed them, and you're the only one that they respected

Take a step back and analyze your spot

Realize that what you say, it's all talk

And to anyone who has any kids

This is L.A., expect rain on the 25th!


[Hook]