Why Me
D.R.E.A.M Lyrics

You won't gimmie no mo'
The singer realizes that they are no longer receiving the same level of attention or support as they once did and expresses their sadness and disappointment about it.

Tell me why Things change but it feels the same If life is such a game How come people all act the same
The singer questions why despite the changes that occur in life, people seem to behave similarly in response to it. It seems like everyone follows the same patterns and trends, and the singer is frustrated with this lack of individuality and spontaneity in society.

I've been coming up for a while on ya radar I know I made it jus' by counting up my haters I got a speed boat get away like later You betta have a lotta cheddar if you don't got data Coz you can live it up, pull it up, start reeling Start throwing hands up like you're mad at the ceiling You could make a killin' but don't forget the feeling People stealin' money and down with double-dealin'
The singer reflects on their rise to fame and success, acknowledging that there will always be people who dislike them. They also recognize the importance of money and resources in achieving success but caution against forgetting the emotions and values that guide a person's actions. The singer also alludes to the prevalence of dishonesty and corruption in the world.

You can take me courthouse You can take me jail You can take me anywhere But you can't get me there You can ask me where I'm going and I'll tell you crazy But when I get to where I'm going you should come with me You've be staying up, pull me up start reeling I'm throwing up my hands like I'm mad at the ceiling
The artist asserts their independence and resilience, explaining that they cannot be restrained or controlled by others. They invite others to join them on their journey but recognize that it may be unconventional or difficult to understand. Despite any challenges or setbacks, the artist remains passionate and energetic, gesturing wildly in excitement and frustration.

I got roof on my head I got food in my pot And the old ways are dead with the new ones we got There's water in my pot And I'm half and half not And the old kind is broke with the new kind we bought I drink alcohol Know the words to Wonderwall I rewrite the code While I do my time on road
The artist expresses gratitude for their basic needs being met but notes how they have had to adapt and change to embrace new ways of living. They also highlight their versatility in being able to switch between different interests and skills, from enjoying simple pleasures like drinking to being knowledgeable about technology and music.