This is a song about "Faint"

You in the basement, i'm on the roof again

But we jus maintain with faint thoughts of having better pain

Pour a little gas, spark up your lighter

I got a blaze, no faint fire

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

Ima lay it down and have myself a taste

Dunked over the crowd, and made em all faint

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

Baptized in eternal fire i'll shed so many tears

Look, just remember how that winning taste

That aftershave or cologne that made 'em just faint

Make you faint when i go hard in the paint

But, shorty i'm far from a saint

She swallowing killa cause she love the taste

His wound was oozing / im feeling woozy and faint