[Hook]
Rad God (Rad God)
Pray to the rad god
(Rad God)
Pray to the rad god
(Rad God)
Pray to the rad god
[Verse 1]
Big gulp I'm tippin
Don't sag my britches
Lebowski got bigger
Shout to Jeff Bridges
They said rad is dead
The dead has now risen
A zombie that's skates 8.5 yeah that's b**hin
No bounce like suspension
No whammies big business
Sip SLURPEE from big gulp now that's yo communion
An unholy union
If satan made music produced by George Lucas
Now please pa** the hummus
I'm ridin round bumpin' carca**
Level 9000 my target
Too many dudes in the room
His party smell like armpit
[Bridge]
Our father
To you we pray
You keep it cool
The others lame
Their shows are weak
They too tame
We need on the job
Pray to the rad God
[Hook]
(Rad God)
Pray to the rad god
(Rad God)
Pray to the rad god
(Rad God)
Pray to the rad god
[Verse 2]
This gods a rad god so don't make me angry
Only not being lame will guarantee ya safety
TV ON Disciples goin' crazy
Couch is comfy lets do some surfing baby
Pa** the remote I'm feel in lazy
Arrested development we watching Maybe
For sure for sure
A couch of suede velour
Out on tour
The show is on
The pit is full
They pray for more
Here I is here I am
Bring The sacrificial lamb
Some fans who think I smoke bring a sacrificial gram
And they puff then they pa** but I don't puff so I pa**
Then they ask u straight edge
I concur
Not a drag
[Bridge]
Our father
To you we pray
You keep it cool
The others lame
Their shows are weak
They too tame
We need on the job
Pray to the rad God
[Hook]
(Rad God)
Pray to the rad god
(Rad God)
Pray to the rad god
(Rad God)
Pray to the rad god