This is a song about "Faint"

I got a blaze, no faint fire

I don't know.. what you're lookin' for

I'm authentic so real you faint even replace i collect data just call it sample space

I'mma keep it real kid i’m just hatinain’t a opportunity i ain’t take close chase

So take your out notebook and listen, when i say this dont faint

My name hold weight and you don't really keep the bar raised

Look, just remember how that winning taste

That aftershave or cologne that made 'em just faint

But we jus maintain with faint thoughts of having better pain

And i'm the only fucking rapper without a chain

Dunked over the crowd, and made em all faint

Niggas shiver and diemultiple rounds found laced

I feel like i heard a faint siren in the distance...

Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips

Make you faint when i go hard in the paint

She swallowing killa cause she love the taste