Orbit 17

Don St. Scalesaveli King of The Orbit Flow
Write to take Power
The New Poetry Series Pt. 1

Orbit 17

Move G’s
the game is low key
I ride up slow
and drop 3
on the street
you demons can’t fade
the elite
dug in deep
with black cleats
my trigger on speed
bodies disappear in the breeze
evil defeat
I wrap trees
and blow smoke
from the view of the back seat
see the pressure unfold
and pack heat
women on Halloween
immobilize the words of
trick or treat