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"DEFINITION OF DYMOND CUTTA"


Distorted thought process
View lies in society
Clearer than Direct TV
Truthly in words behind words
Double meaning have one purpose


Confuse the niave
Misdirect the lost
I am here to revise
And revive those mentally suppressed
A mind is a precious jewel.
I cut with a surgeon's scalpel
To envoke emotions the come my past
Becoming your present
I see dymonds in your future
Or am I reflecting on my past?


My name is dymond cutta
Words aroused the senses
Like a gifted tongue to a
Sexually deprive clit.
I want to taste your jewel
Thoughts become mine
69 is a way of life.

Written by Dymond Cutta

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