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Hitman
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Hitman was released on May 1, 2026 by WicKed Klan LLC as a part of the album Epyphani
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Release DateMay 1, 2026
LabelWicKed Klan LLC
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM168

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
MonSta Wicked
MonSta Wicked
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Cameron Armani Dean
Cameron Armani Dean
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Da WicKman
Da WicKman
Executive Producer

Lyrics

Agent 47, I'm a hitman, scratch him off the list
Creepin' at your house, we havin' steak outs like it's Ruth Chris
They gon' flex that rod on Instagram, knowing they ain't gon' shoot shit
If I show you the real, don't try to slime me on some foo shit
**** fugazi up on the mic, don't get the going crazy
His momma cryin' on the news, she really miss her baby
I'll grab a noose or blow that hammer before I let you **** take me
I see the plot, go cut the grass before I let a **** snake me
Turn him into past tense, he won't see the future
**** outchea lackin, why you clutchin' on a Ruger?
You got a 30 on that bitch, you better go get a smitty
That two-tone motherfucker have **** runnin' all through the city
I got some shit that's bigger than me, shit look like Big 30
Bitch, I be up early, slide through that seven at 6:30
Somebody said that you a bitch, heard that from a lil birdie
I go head up with any ****, jump quick you feel worthy
Man, cut that shit, bitch, watch your mouth, cause we ain't with that talkin
I go left-handed, take a step back, shoot this bitch like Harden
Them labels tried cut me short, but I drive a hard bargain
I know sometimes I play it slow, but I'm far from retarded
They be tryna play me crazy, ****, do not say that
**** loafin' by that store, gon' catch him by that Racetrac
Bringin' up that smoke, you pass it to me I'ma face that
Don't try to cop from me and we got beef, ****, I'ma lace that
Yeah, have your bitch-ass hearing train noises
Bang your fuckin' head on the wall, pussy-ass ****
Yeah, might put a lil' fentanyl in that bitch, you know
Get a lil Kck, ya heard me
Yeah, fuck you talkin' bout
If you fucking with that, you better send yo' best
Bitch, I be slidin' with my dog, I feel like Johnny Test
You better cop you a fuckin' helmet, ain't stoppin' shit with that lil' vest
All that lying on the net, bitch, need to give that shit a rest
But fuck it, I digress, I be on a different level
Bitch, you know how I rock, I'm tryna hit somethin' with that metal
I don't give a fuck what time it is, I'm bout that shit whenever
Bitch it's good in any weather, bet La Wicked do it better, bitch
Written by: Cameron Armani Dean
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