This is a song about "Spend sum time"

You should spend more time practicing your rhymes

I used to have dark nights now it’s bright lights

Story of cudi, nigga getting out my dreams

Spend a lot of time writing to spend time erasing schemes

I love what you're doin'. i'm just hopin' you continue

I'm sayin' that i don't spend that much time on rhymes to shit on you

You fronting niggas hate to meet up withbut my crew holdin' duffle bags bitches

Papa said that i did not have a mother or a father to spend time with

Then push the milk on a slow bend

But there is no money to spend

So i spend my time amending the bars i've carved to be splendid

Every time i walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit