Review: It’s Dark and Hell Is Hot (by DMX)


DMX’s debut album, It’s Dark and Hell Is Hot, is a raw, unfiltered masterpiece that announced Earl Simmons as a force to be reckoned with in the late 90s hip-hop scene. Released in 1998, the album didn’t just introduce DMX to the world—it thrust him into the spotlight as one of the most compelling and uncompromising voices in rap. At a time when hip-hop was oscillating between commercial polish and underground grit, DMX’s voice cut through with a raw intensity that felt both primal and poetic. His aggressive, dark lyricism and unfiltered delivery, often compared to the ferocity of a junkyard dog, drew immediate comparisons to Tupac Shakur. But DMX wasn’t just following in Pac’s footsteps; he was forging his own path, one that was as spiritually conflicted as it was street-savvy.

The undeniable centerpiece of It’s Dark and Hell Is Hot is Damien, a track that transcends the typical album intro. More than just a skit, Damien is a chilling, theatrical exploration of DMX’s internal struggles. From the moment the track begins, you’re pulled into a world where the line between reality and the supernatural blurs. DMX plays both himself and the demonic voice taunting him, creating a dialogue that feels as real as it is haunting. The track sets the tone for the entire album, framing DMX as a man at war with his own demons, his past, and forces beyond his control. It’s not just an introduction—it’s the emotional and thematic foundation of the album, a raw, unfiltered look into the mind of an artist who refuses to sugarcoat his pain. Damien isn’t just a highlight; it’s the heart of It’s Dark and Hell Is Hot, the moment where DMX’s genius for blending street narratives with deep introspection is on full display.

From the shadow of Damien emerges Ruff Ryders’ Anthem, the album’s lead single and a track that solidified DMX’s place in hip-hop history. Produced by Swizz Beatz, the beat is minimal but devastatingly effective, providing the perfect backdrop for DMX’s gravelly, commanding voice. Lines like “Stop being selfish / It’s dark and hell is hot” aren’t just catchy—they’re a mission statement, echoing the themes of struggle and redemption introduced in Damien. The song became an instant anthem, a rallying cry for the Ruff Ryders collective and a declaration to the hip-hop world that DMX was here to stay. But what makes Ruff Ryders’ Anthem truly special is how it balances raw aggression with moments of vulnerability. DMX isn’t just flexing; he’s baring his soul, and that duality is what makes the track resonate so deeply.

Get At Me Dog takes the energy of Ruff Ryders’ Anthem and amplifies it, doubling down on DMX’s signature aggression. The beat is menacing, and DMX’s flow is relentless, with every line delivered like a punch to the chest. Yet, beneath the bravado, there’s an undercurrent of pain, a reminder that DMX’s music is as much about survival as it is about dominance. The track’s hook, “You can’t get at me, dog,” is as much a defiant taunt as it is a declaration of resilience. It’s a perfect example of how DMX could blend street toughness with emotional depth, a theme that Damien introduces so powerfully.

Stop Being Greedy offers a moment of reflection amidst the album’s intensity. Over a hypnotic, bass-heavy beat, DMX delivers a sermon on loyalty and the dangers of avarice. The track feels like a street-level public service announcement, with DMX playing the role of both the sinner and the preacher. It’s a testament to his ability to weave moral lessons into his music without ever sounding preachy. Instead, he sounds like a man who’s lived through the fire and emerged with hard-earned wisdom, much like the lessons learned in the spiritual battle depicted in Damien.

The album’s introspective side shines on tracks like How’s It Goin’ Down and Look Thru My Eyes. These songs slow the tempo, allowing DMX to flex his melodic muscles and showcase his range as an artist. How’s It Goin’ Down is a masterclass in storytelling, with DMX painting vivid pictures of street life with a smooth yet raw delivery. It’s a reminder that DMX wasn’t just a one-dimensional artist; he could navigate different emotional landscapes while staying true to the dark, introspective themes that define It’s Dark and Hell Is Hot. These tracks feel like natural extensions of the internal conflict introduced in Damien, further solidifying the album’s emotional depth.

For My Dogs is another standout, blending street narratives with themes of brotherhood and survival. The beat is somber, almost mournful, and DMX’s lyrics match the mood, rapping about loss, betrayal, and the unbreakable bonds of loyalty. The track feels both personal and universal, a tribute to the crew that stood by him through the darkest times. It’s a theme that ties back to Damien, where the struggle for redemption and connection is so central.

No discussion of It’s Dark and Hell Is Hot would be complete without diving into The Convo and I Can Feel It. These tracks take the spiritual and psychological themes introduced in Damien even further. The Convo is a chilling depiction of a dialogue with the devil, with DMX playing both roles in a performance that’s as theatrical as it is raw. It’s a bold, unflinching look at the battle between good and evil within himself. I Can Feel It, on the other hand, is a haunting, introspective cut where DMX grapples with his own mortality and the weight of his sins. The vulnerability here is staggering, and it’s a testament to DMX’s fearlessness as an artist. He wasn’t afraid to show his scars, and that honesty is what made him so relatable to fans.

The production on It’s Dark and Hell Is Hot is another key element of its success. DMX worked with producers like Swizz Beatz, Dame Grease, and PK, who crafted beats that complemented his dark, atmospheric style. The production is stripped-down but hard-hitting, with heavy basslines and eerie melodies that enhance the album’s mood. There’s a rawness to the sound that mirrors DMX’s own approach to rapping, resulting in an album that feels cohesive and immersive. The beats serve as the perfect backdrop for DMX’s lyrics, amplifying the themes of struggle and redemption that Damien introduces so powerfully.

Lyrically, DMX was in a league of his own. His ability to weave complex themes into his verses without sacrificing his signature aggression was unmatched. He could go from barking like a madman to delivering a poignant one-liner in the span of a few bars, and it never felt forced. His wordplay was sharp, his metaphors vivid, and his delivery so full of emotion that it was impossible not to be drawn in. Whether he was rapping about street life, spiritual struggles, or personal demons, DMX had a way of making you feel like you were right there with him, experiencing every high and low. This is never more evident than in Damien, where his internal conflict is laid bare with a rawness that’s as captivating as it is unsettling.

The impact of It’s Dark and Hell Is Hot on the hip-hop landscape cannot be overstated. In an era dominated by polished, commercial sounds, DMX’s debut was a breath of fresh air—raw, unfiltered, and unapologetically real. The album not only put DMX on the map as one of the rising stars of hip-hop, but it also cemented his place as one of the greats. His ability to blend street narratives with deep introspection set him apart from his peers and earned him a dedicated fanbase that would follow him throughout his career. The comparisons to Tupac were inevitable, as both artists had a rare ability to convey emotion in their music and tackle dark, complex themes. But where Pac was often seen as a revolutionary, DMX was more like a prophet of the streets, a man who had seen the worst of life and was determined to share his story, no matter how ugly. His music was a reflection of his own struggles, and that authenticity resonated with listeners in a way that few artists could match. Damien embodies this authenticity, standing as the emotional core of the album and a testament to DMX’s uncompromising vision.

It’s Dark and Hell Is Hot wasn’t just an album; it was a movement. It gave a voice to the voiceless and provided a soundtrack for those who felt like they were fighting their own personal battles. DMX’s debut was a statement of intent, a declaration that he was here to stay and that he wasn’t going to compromise his vision for anyone. The album’s success—both critically and commercially—proved that there was a hunger for real, unfiltered hip-hop, and DMX was more than happy to feed that hunger. Damien symbolizes this uncompromising vision, standing as a testament to the album’s enduring power.

In the years since its release, It’s Dark and Hell Is Hot has only grown in stature. It’s now widely regarded as one of the greatest debut albums in hip-hop history, and for good reason. From start to finish, the album is a masterclass in storytelling, lyricism, and raw emotion. DMX’s performance is electrifying, and the production provides the perfect backdrop for his dark, introspective lyrics. But more than that, the album is a testament to the power of authenticity. DMX didn’t try to be anyone else; he was unapologetically himself, and that’s what made It’s Dark and Hell Is Hot so special. Damien remains the highlight, a track that encapsulates everything that makes the album great—its rawness, its honesty, and its unflinching look at the darker side of the human experience.

Even now, more than two decades after its release, the album still feels fresh and relevant. Its themes of struggle, redemption, and survival are timeless, and DMX’s delivery ensures that every word hits with the same force it did back in 1998. It’s Dark and Hell Is Hot isn’t just a classic; it’s a blueprint for how to make an album that’s both commercially successful and artistically daring. DMX set the bar high with his debut, and he spent the rest of his career trying to live up to it—a testament to the enduring power of this remarkable record. For fans of hip-hop, It’s Dark and Hell Is Hot is essential listening, with Damien standing as its crowning achievement, the track that defines the album’s legacy.

Horror Song of the Day: Damien (by DMX)


It’s been a while, but I’ve always thought of October as the best month for Through the Shattered Lens. The site has always leaned into sci‑fi and horror at its core—and in the early days, it was especially heavy on the horror side of things. That was really the big common thread between Lisa Marie and me when we first got started here.

So, as part of easing my way back into being a little more active on a site I’ve watched grow for over 16 years, I wanted to spotlight something that’s stuck with me for decades: “Damien,” the ninth track off DMX’s 1998 debut album It’s Dark and Hell is Hot. That record catapulted DMX—Earl Simmons—into instant superstardom.

“Damien” has always been the track I kept coming back to, even years after the album first dropped. The album itself was pure fire: a mix of chest‑thumping, hyper‑aggressive tracks laced with one of the rawest and most distinctive voices hip‑hop had seen since the losses of Biggie and Tupac. At the time, some even saw DMX as their natural successor.

But “Damien” stood apart. The song oozes dark energy, hitting like lyrical possession from start to finish. Built around a haunting sample from Stanley Clarke’s “Slow Dance,” the beat sets the stage for DMX to pour out a narrative of bad breaks, self‑inflicted wounds, and a desperate search for a guardian angel—only to meet something else entirely. Instead of an angel, he finds Damien, a voice offering help but radiating malevolence.

When “D” first enters the track, he plays almost like a mischievous accomplice, a shadowy partner in crime. But as the verses build, that “help” morphs into something more toxic, more sinister—a presence that feeds off the chaos it creates.

DMX’s debut wasn’t just a hit album; it pushed horrorcore rap into the mainstream in a way few had managed before. With “Damien,” he delivered one of the most chilling, unforgettable examples of horror woven directly into hip‑hop—a track that feels just as unsettling now as it did back in ’98.

Damien

Uh, Def Jam
Uh, Ruff Ryders
Uh, my nigga TP, creep with me

Why is it every move I make turns out to be a bad one?
Where’s my guardian angel? Need one, wish I had one
I’m right here, shorty, and I’ma hold you down
You trying to fuck all these bitches? I’ma show you how
But who-? (Name’s D, like you, but my friends call me Damien)
And I’ma put you hip to something (uh-huh) about this game we in
You and me could take it there, and you’ll be
The hottest nigga ever living (that’s a given?) You’ll see
Hmm, that’s what I’ve been wanting all my life
Thinkin’ about my little man, so I call my wife
Well, your dada is about to make it happen
(What you mean, my nigga?) I’m about to make it rapping
Today I met this cat, he said his name was Damien
He thinks that we’re a lot alike and wants to be my friend
(You mean like Chuckie?) Ha ha, yeah, just like Chuckie
(Dada, looks like we both lucky) Yeah

The snake, the rat, the cat, the dog
How you gon’ see him if you living in the fog?
The snake, the rat, the cat, the dog
How you gon’ see him if you living in the fog?
The snake, the rat, the cat, the dog
How you gon’ see him if you living in the fog?
The snake, the rat, the cat, the dog
How you gon’ see him if you living in the fog?

Ay-yo, D (What up, D?) You’s a smooth nigga
I seen you when nobody knew who pulled the trigger
Yeah, you know, it’s always over dough
You sure? I could have swore it was over a hoe
Nah, nah, that ain’t my style (igga, you stay fronting)
But you’re still my man, and I ain’t gonna say nothin’
Got some weed? Go ‘head, smoke it (what?) Go ‘head, drink it (what?)
Go ‘head and fuck shorty, you know I can keep a secret (aight)
I’m about to have you driving, probably a Benz
But we gotta stay friends, blood out, blood in
Sounds good to me, fuck it, what I got to lose?
Hmm, nothin’ I can think of, any nigga would choose
Got me pushing the whips, takin’ trips across seas
Pockets stay laced, nigga, I floss Gs
For that nigga I would bleed, give him my right hand
Now that I think about it, yo, that’s my man!

The snake, the rat, the cat, the dog
How you gon’ see him if you living in the fog?
The snake, the rat, the cat, the dog
How you gon’ see him if you living in the fog?
The snake, the rat, the cat, the dog
How you gon’ see him if you living in the fog?
The snake, the rat, the cat, the dog
How you gon’ see him if you living in the fog?

You like how everything is going? You like what I gave ya?
You know if you was going down, I’d be the one to save ya
But yo, I need a favor, these cats across town hate me
Plus their behavior hasn’t been too good lately
What? Anything for you, dog, where them niggas at?
38th from Broadway (aight, let me get the gat)
Run up on ’em strapped, bust off caps in four niggas
Laid low for ’bout a month then killed two more niggas
Now I’m ready to chill, but you still want me to kill
Look at what I did for you! Dog, come on, keep it real!
Aight, fuck it, I’ma do it, who is it this time?
Ayy-yo, remember that kid Sean you used to be with in ’89?
Nah, that’s my man! (I thought I was your man?)
But yo, that’s my nigga (hey, who’s your biggest fan?)
Either do it or give me your right hand, that’s what you said
I see now, it ain’t nothing but trouble ahead (uh-huh)

The snake, the rat, the cat, the dog
How you gon’ see him if you living in the fog?
The snake, the rat, the cat, the dog
How you gon’ see him if you living in the fog?
The snake, the rat, the cat, the dog
How you gon’ see him if you living in the fog?
The snake, the rat, the cat, the dog
How you gon’ see him if you living in the fog?

In the fog, the fog, living in the fog
How you gon’ see him if you living in the fog?
How you gon’ see him if you living in the fog?
The snake, the rat, the cat, the dog
To be continued, motherfuckers
Ah-hahahahaha

Song of the Day: X Gon’ Give It to Ya (by DMX)


DMX

So, after weeks of waiting we finally got the trailer for the Deadpool live-action film set to release on February 2016. I’m sure that people will be flocking to Youtube to look up two songs that were featured during the trailer. The latest “Song of the Day” comes courtesy of the second song in the trailer and a classic hip-hop track of the early 2000’s.

DMX was what one would call a giant of hip-hop when he first entered the scene in 1998 and dominated the hip-hop landscape in the next five year with five albums that debuted No. 1 in the charts. His presence and charisma was such that even Hollywood even came calling and DMX starred in several action flicks. It’s from his 2003 film Cradle 2 the Grave that our featured song comes from.

“X Gon’ Give It to Ya” was part of the soundtrack to Cradle 2 the Grave. Whether one actually thought the film was any good would be up for debate. Now the song itself was a hit and continued to cement DMX as the hardest and most recognizable voice in hip-hop at the time. Other rappers made more money. Others were more socially aware. Yet, when it came to just an all-out lyrical assault on listeners DMX still reigned supreme.

X’ Gon Give It to Ya

Arf arf, yeah, uh, yeah (Grr)
Yeah, uh (Grr)
Yeah, don’t get it twisted
This rap shit is mine, motherfucker
It’s not a fuckin’ game
Fuck what you heard, it’s what you hearin’ (What you hearin’)
It’s what you hearin’ (Listen)
It’s what you hearin’ (Listen)
It’s what you hearin’ (Listen)

X gon’ give it to ya (What?)
Fuck waitin’ for you to get it on your own
X gon’ deliver to ya
Knock knock, open up the door it’s real
With the non-stop pop-pop of stainless steel
Go hard gettin’ busy wit it
But I got such a good heart
That I’ll make a motherfucker wonder if he did it
Damn right, and I’ll do it again (Yeah)
‘Cause I am right, so I gots to win
Break bread with the enemy (What?)
No matter how many cats I break bread with
I’ll break who you sendin’ me (Yeah!)
You motherfuckers never wanted nothin’ but your life saved
Bitch, and that’s for the light day
I’m gettin down, down, make a nigga say “freeze!”
But won’t be the one endin’ up on his knees, bitch please!
If the only thing you cats did was came out to play
Stay out my way motherfucker

First we gonna rock, then we gonna roll
Then we let it pop, don’t let it go (What?)
X gon’ give it to ya, he gon’ give it to ya
X gon’ give it to ya, he gon’ give it to ya
First we gonna rock, then we gonna roll
Then we let it pop, don’t let it go
X gon’ give it to ya, he gon’ give it to ya
X gon’ give it to ya, he gon’ give it to ya

Ain’t never gave nothin’ to me
But every time I turn around
Cats got they hands out wantin’ somethin’ from me
I ain’t got it so you can’t get it (Yeah!)
Let’s leave it at that ’cause I ain’t wit it (Yeah!)
Hit it wit full strength, I’m a jail nigga
So I face the world like it’s Earl in the bullpen
You against me, me against you
Whatever, whenever, nigga, the fuck you gon’ do?
I’m a wolf in sheep’s clothin’ (What?)
Only nigga that you know that can chill
Come back and get the streets open
I’ve been doing this for nineteen years (What?)
Niggas wanna fight me? Fight these tears (What?)
I put in work and it’s all for the kids
But these cats done forgot what work is (Uh-huh!)
They don’t know who we be (Lookin’!)
But they don’t know who they see, nigga!

First we gonna rock, then we gonna roll
Then we let it pop, don’t let it go (What?)
X gon’ give it to ya, he gon’ give it to ya
X gon’ give it to ya, he gon’ give it to ya (C’mon)
First we gonna rock, then we gonna roll
Then we let it pop, don’t let it go (C’mon)
X gon’ give it to ya, he gon’ give it to ya
X gon’ give it to ya, he gon’ give it to ya

Ayo where my niggas at?
I know I got them down in the game
Give ’em love and they give it back
Talk too much for too long (What?)
Don’t give up, you’re too strong (What?)
Dog to the wow wow hunnies (Yeah!)
Shoutout to niggas that done it (C’mon!)
And it ain’t even about the dough
It’s about gettin’ down for what you stand for, yo

First we gonna rock, then we gonna roll
Then we let it pop, don’t let it go (C’mon)
X gon’ give it to ya, he gon’ give it to ya
X gon’ give it to ya, he gon’ give it to ya (C’mon)
First we gonna rock, then we gonna roll
Then we let it pop, don’t let it go (C’mon)
X gon’ give it to ya, he gon’ give it to ya
X gon’ give it to ya, he gon’ give it to ya (C’mon)
First we gonna rock, then we gonna roll
Then we let it pop, don’t let it go (C’mon)
X gon’ give it to ya, he gon’ give it to ya
X gon’ give it to ya, he gon’ give it to ya (C’mon)

C’mon
Uh, uh
C’mon