Probably the track off The Black Album that started all the Jay Z devil worshiping rumors — and for good reason.

On this track, Jay Z seems preoccupied with other worldly powers as he descends into darkness (or madness). The more I study his lyrics, the more Hova begins to sound like a deranged narcissist, comparing himself both to God [“And when I perish, the meek shall inherit the earth”], and to the fallen angel, Lucifer, the Prince of Darkness.

The charges of devil worship against Jay Z and his artists have reached such a fever pitch that the mogul has been forced to defend his music and his religion. In addition to glorifying guns and violence while mourning the loss of a friend on this track, Jay Z claims to be a Christian. Yet, in this video he clearly says, “That’s my word, I ain’t never read the Bible in my life.”

So which is it?

    Lucifer, Dawn of the mourning
    I’m gonna chase you out of Earth
    Lucifer, Lucifer, Dawn of the mourning…
    (I’m from the murder Capital, where we murder for capital)
    Lucifer, Lucifer, Dawn of the mourning
    I’m gonna chase you out of Earth

    [Kanyeeze you did it again, you a genius nigga!]
    Lucifer, Lucifer, Dawn of the mourning…
    So you niggas change your attitude
    For they asking what happened to you

    [Verse One]
    Lord forgive him
    He got them dark forces in him
    But he also got a righteous cause for sinning
    Them a murder me so I gotta murder them first
    Emergency doctors performing procedures
    Jesus

    I ain’t trying to be facetious
    But “Vengance is mine” said the Lord
    You said it better than all
    Leave niggas on death’s door
    Breathing off res-pir-ra-tors
    for killing my best boy
    HATERS

    On permanent hiatus as I skate
    In the Maybach Benz
    Flyer than Sanaa Lathan
    Pumping “Brown Sugar” by D’Angelo
    In Los Angeles
    Like an Evangelist
    I can introduce you to your maker
    Bring you closer to nature
    Ashes after they cremate you bastards
    Hope you’ve been reading your psalms and chapters
    Paying your tithes, being good Catholics
    I’m coming

    [Chorus]

    [Verse Two]

    Yes
    This is Holy war
    I wet y’all all with the Holy water
    Spray from the Heckler Koch auto-matic
    All the static shall cease to exist
    Like a sabbatical, I throw a couple at you
    Take six

    Spread love to all of my dead thugs
    I’ll pour out a little Louie ’til I head above
    Yes Sir
    And when I perish
    The meek shall inherit the earth

    Until that time it’s on and poppin’
    Church

    Like Don Bishop
    The fifth or palm Koch, either
    Lift up your soul or give you the Holy ghost please
    I leave ya in somebody’s Cathedral
    And stunting like Evil Knievel
    I’ll let you see where that bright light lead you
    The more you talk the more you irkin’ us
    The more you gon’ need memorial services
    The Black Album’s second verse is like Devil’s Pie
    Save some dessert for us

    Man I gotta get my soul right
    I gotta get these Devils out my life
    These cowards gonna make a nigga ride
    They won’t be happy ’til somebody dies

    Oh, man I gotta get my soul right
    ‘For I’m locked up for my whole life
    Every time it seems it’s all right
    Somebody want they soul to rise
    (I’ll chase you off of this Earth)

    [Verse Three]
    I got dreams of holding a Nine milli
    To Bob’s killer
    Asking him “why?” as my eyes fill up
    These days I can’t wake up with a dry pillow
    Gone but not forgotten Holmes, I still feel ya
    So… curse the day that birthed the bastard
    Who caused your Church mass
    Reverse the crash
    Reverse the blast
    And reverse the car
    Reverse the day, and there you are
    Bob Allah

    Lord forgive him we all have sinned
    But Bob’s a good dude
    Please let him in
    And if you feel in my heart that I long for revenge
    Please blame it on the sun of the mourning
    Thanks Again