Lyrical Challenge TWOOOOO

Thanks, TV. For this verse I decided to present it in a rap battle context, though I chose to base it around my opponent's chosen theme of the Living Dead (zombies) by including elements of many pop-cultural references to the topic, as well as certain key words regarding the theme to keep my rap focused on that subject. == VERSE 1 == Yo... When I rap it's like the zombie apocalypse So you gotta give me props when I spit I climb up notches and sh!t, I'm at the top of this b!tch I rhyme ahead of my time - a stopwatches click Cuz I'm - like the Living Dead: paradoxical Prodigal, Unstoppable, Knowledgeable of all that is possible Or am I - like an animal, a cannibal you can't handle Wear you down like a sandal - a vandal, a scandal Don't mean to ramble but I - leave you torn and shred Shoulda fled - now I'll leave you worn and bled Wake up, fool, it's the Dawn of the Dead You're a pawn, Shaun - I fed on you like bread Num num num num - this battle's already been won Guess where my next meal is coming from I turn suburbs to slums with verbs slung from my tongue Been cursed with urges to blurt superb verses for fun Yours are worse, that's just the terse reality, son I'll be lurking in the shadows of back-alleys with guns Like a bizerk jerk waiting to murk ya, to try turning ya Into one of my kind, so everyone everyone stops burning ya I'm sure you're upset about not winning a battle yet Just don't forget my level's where you'll never be at Don't fret cuz we're gonna get you to be more like me But the way I gotta do it ain't nicely, to put it precisely I be - dissecting everyone's brains, that's why I'm so smart Feed on your remains - that's why I've got so much heart Rip you apart, then re-mold you to how I want you, stomp you Chomp you from start to finish; you'll end up like swamp stew See my intellectual prowess is infecting Like an infectual virus is spreading There's no telling just what I'm unveiling I'm just dwelling on what I'm preparing I'm gonna get you pinned down, take the fight from you Take a bite of you, infect, inject and take the light from you Maybe then I'll put some RIGHT in you Cuz all along you've only had the WRONG inside of you I'm sure I'll endure - tore up your corpse, no remorse The source of my force is of course at the morgue I'm the boss, no crosses tossed at me will thwart The way I'm about to tear you apart like divorce Resident Evil? No I'm the resident under-taker That's cuz everyone's beneath me, I'm greater If a president's present then I think who is evident You're irrelevant, I'm eloquent and intense, you hater It's common sense, no suspense unless you're dense We're coming for you, you've got no defense Leave you penned up in a mall, hiding behind a wall Either way we'll brawl, I'll leave you mauled It's not your fault, compared to me you're small I won't halt or stall - you're fated to crawl Or barely walk at all... haven't you seen the zombies? You dumb motherf*ckers'll follow me mindlessly like commies But okay, anymore dissin' and you'll need a mortician Stop, look and listen at your newfound position What I'm saying isn't threatening, it's promising I'm dark as the depths of hell but I bling like a diamond ring == Opponent's Next Topic == I decided to try something a little different and give my opponent a few topics to choose from allowing him to take several approaches to his next verse, or overall just get creative. TV can choose from ---> Michael Jackson; Biggie vs. Tupac; Suicide; Government; The Spice Girls; Poverty. Good luck, TV!