Saigon, was a poem Double-T wrote about his emotional and upsetting memories from his time serving in the Vietnam War. When Double-T went missing, the Ghostwriter Team read this poem to find clues to where he may possibly have gone to.

Here was how the poem went.

Watermelons and tangerines
and bowls of steaming rice,
bicycles and barefoot kids
and paneled noodle carts
turn to sparks
before my eyes.
When the sirens sound
and my helmet falls
and the bombs pour hard.
On the groaning ground
like fat black
in the searing
Saigon sky