The Alchemist
Trouble in Paradise (Johnny P’s Caddy Freestyle)
[Intro]
Sighs
It's like
Things ain't the way they use to be you know?
It's like it's been a shift
You can feel it in the air almost
It just ain't right
Check it

[Verse]
It ain't the same it's been strain lately been noticing change
The same way these older heads can predict when it rains
So even before it came, it's like it gave you a feeling
The same meal you always had, this time ain't quite fulfilling
Something's missing so what's the fill in, concealing cause she unwilling
From her lips to crack to the sealing and express with what shе dealing
What wrong? But she ain't spilling, it's nothing and say she chilling
But whеn under the same ceiling this shorty ain't too appealing
Thinking it's all good at first, then bam, take a turn for the worst
Just wishing you could go in reverse, find the issue, then make it disperse
What once, was making her smile, now get her agitated
You be asking her simple questions, she wanna get aggravated
Short responses abundant straight answers are non existent
Up and down like seesaws her mood be so inconsistent
Funny how shit can change from good to bad in a instant
How she sitting right beside you, and yet, still feeling distant
This shorty ain't feeling same, that flame it no longer remains
Answers you wanna obtain but shorty say it's hard to explain
No motion is coming from gums, the breath is gone out of her lungs
Somewhere you got a thieving cat with a shit load of tongues
Just spit it out, gone get it out, no words coming out of her mouth
Just tryna figure it out, damn girl what you talking about?
This shorty ain't willing to talk, should I walk?, or should I stay in her face?
Or be accused of really not caring cause I gave this shorty her space?
It's, damn if you do, and damn if you don't
I can't beg you to stick around either you will or you won't
So you looking her in the eyes asking what you want
Say never mind its all fine as she put on a front
If you feeling the grass is greener move on is yo boy's demeanor
I refuse to keep going in circles like ballerinas
Is what we had something you willing to sacrifice?
Where do you go from here when there's trouble in paradise? Sighs