PSYCHO - from the Crimson Soundtrack

Is you lyin' or nah?
 Is you lyin' or nah?
 Got me pickin' rose petals, do you love me or nah?
 Is you lyin'?
 No smoke I'm way too cold to cut down
 I'm in your city, yeah, what's up now?
 Mad over her like I'm run town
 I'm in the middle, don't you pull it out
 She dancin' like the Rollie, she a bust down
 Bend it down and show her ass cheek
 Turn it around and make it flashy (Talkin' peach cream)
 That dirty talk, she make it classy
 You got me thinkin', babe, you got me askin'
 Am I a psycho? (Yeah)
 Is you lyin' or not?
 It's my head, it's your nose
 Even my dogs know
 And if my dogs want you dead there's no way we're too close
 Am I psycho?
 Is you lyin' or not?
 It's your head, it's fake thoughts, you a typo
 What a mistake
 Fair or not
 Each to our own, fair or not
 Fair or not
 I'm vulnerable
 Tablе for two
 Was it me?
 Was it you?
 All these darts hit in my mind (Hit in my mind)
 I think about it all thе time
 Stains
 I got blood drippin' from my brain
 Pourin' it on you, you got a nigga locked up in these chains
 Quarantine, I think I'm goin' insane
 Don't let me catch you dippin', switching lanes
 Am I a psycho? (Yeah)
 Is you lyin' or not?
 It's my head, it's your nose
 Even my dogs know
 And if my dogs want you dead there's no way we're too close
 Am I psycho?
 Is you lyin' or not?
 It's your head, it's fake thoughts, you a typo
 What a mistake
 It's your head, it's fake thoughts, you a typo
 What a mistake