No Flex Mod
No Flex Mod
They say what’s to change
And we say everything
It’s moving too fast
So what’s this Fex Mod?
They say it’s just like college
It will be a mess…
Swipe into classes
Freshmen start to go crazy
Confusion all over
Leaving class whenever
No room for the large lectures
Three hours of lunch
Too many problems
So glad that I am leaving
College awaits me!
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