Ted Jackson

Chillaxin' - Poem by Ted Jackson

I'm chillaxin' on da MAX
eatin' fried snacks
Dis' goes out to ma brothas
Leadfinga' an da gang
You're all o' my homies, my gun goes
I'm chillaxin' on the MAX
I can dig it.

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, January 12, 2005

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