The most bizarre thing I've ever read about myself is that I was dead. That was kind of weird to read that I'm dead - mostly because I was reading it.

Shoot you on the front porch and knock you to the back yard.

I’m the only fire that can live in the rain

Throw dirt on my name, and I still come out clean

You can sit right on my middle finger for the night

Flyer than the rest but I don’t rest I keep goin

Weezy F. Baby/ And the 'F' ain't for fear