Pardon my pessimism by Ryan V Lyrics

Pardon my pessimism,
I'm not a success story,
Produced by this appresive system,
I'm a failure in the eyes of the gods,
Those that sip champagne,
Down on suave bulivard,
I Graduate college,
But amounted to shit ,
Might as well grab key,
And a gat with a clip,
I like a fat booty bade,
Full package with tits,
Sup lean, smoke green,
Every day I stay lit.