the sky is dark and the moods are gloomy.
would the lecturers look down on me?
when they give tough assignments
for which they are quite predicament.
tell me something i don't know they might
with all my might i'll answer as if i'm right
they wish to torture me with workloads so that i'd master
but i'd also end up with a blister
my head boils like a boiler
that i wish malaysia has winter
but i won't fret
cuz i ain't a spoiled brat
so come on challenge me
if i did wrong you can punish me
but that could only be your wish
cuz i rarely blemish
now hear me out loud dear lecturers
although i look simple and outta place with my snickers
or my round neck tee or messy hair
i'll make you swear
when i excel so good i make the rest look like a git.