On my Jaguar I drive, digging those hot jungle vibes,
love this lush place, with all its zinging smells and stinging nettles.
Like the trees, I’m thriving, living my best life,
I just wanna keep driving and never settle.
Beeep!!!! What’s that coming over the hill?
It pierces my ears like Huntress spears.
Is it a Hexbug hunting for thrills?
No way, a Hyena Queen! Just wait till I tell my peers!
Ooh, a Cheetah, sultry and brass,
Her patterned coat packs a punch!
How swift she sprints through glass-sharp grass,
if I were her, my own bones would crunch!
Further out, I spot a Leopard on the hunt!
Could she catch that stubborn runt?
I roar in joy as she feasts her prey,
and lives to fight another day.
When time hit sunset, I spy a Lioness,
bravely defending her pride in distress.
We madly mewed as the fight rolled on,
at last she slays, and her pride won.
Hawk-eyed; I gawk as my Jaguar rolls,
wild for their styles, and proud, stoic souls.
Wouldn't it be wild, if just for one night,
I could match up to all their sass and might?
Lost in trance, I catch one last glance.
Perhaps tonight I'll snatch that chance.
