Stanley Doppelganger

[Intro]
Postman has been, Oh my god it is, hallelujah, been waiting a decade for this gone grey since the last one, aged since last one, MFTC 5, I’m gonna learn every one of Farm’s words…

Taskforce – I love you, we love you
It’s true
Taskforce – I love you man
All I want to do is to be you
Oh you are so underrated
I wanna be just like you

[Verse 1 – Farma G]
Dear Farma
I know this sounds random
Remember I came up to you in Underworld in Camden
It was at Kung-Fu in 2002
I met you and Chester backstage
And Louis Slipperz too
You had a pair of Air Flights
And they were brand new
It’s weird 'cause as I write this
I'm wearing just the same shoes
Anyway, the point of writing was to thank you
You’ve been an inspiration in almost everything I do
I feel that I'm just like you and when I hear your tracks loud
I feel like you was speaking about me and my background
I sometimes lay awake at night and think about your life
And think about how similar we are
We’re like are one of a kind
Erm, sorry G, I haven’t introduced myself
I’m an MC and like you I make beats as well
They call me Young Farms
I hope you think the name is cool
And please don’t think I’m gay
I’ve got a girlfriend and she loves you too
You once said ‘fuck an autograph, don’t make me laugh
But would you mind if I tattooed your names across my arms, Farms
I found a Farma tag on Google and I think it’s sick
But do I need permission from the artist if I wanna use it
Was it you, did you graff, did you walk the tracks?
I love graffiti art
I even brought a couple spray cans
I’m not a weirdo
I just think you’re a sick spitter
I’m not a stalker
I just follow you on Twitter
Farms

[Hook]
All I wanna do is to be you
Feel the same pain, sing the same blues
Write the same words in the style like you
And run around town representing my crew

All I wanna do is to be you
Feel the same pain, sing the same blues
Write the same words in the style like you
And run around town representing my crew

[Verse 2 – Chester P]
Dear Ches man I hope you get to read this blud
I thought I’d let you know your music's running deep with love
I started rapping last year and hang around a crew
Of up and coming spitters and we all wanna sound like you
I love your imagery, I wish that I could think the same
I’m kinda hoping you can help me choose a trippy name
And is it true that you’re a hippy man, I wish I was
Let’s get together, smoke some reefer with some bitches cuz
I know the words to every verse that you ever wrote
To be as good as you is more than I could ever hope
But shall I carry on, blud do you think it helps
To sit here writing bars 'til the tips of my fingers melt
Or popping acid 'til my brain's growing tentacles
Hoping then perhaps we can border on identical
I wanna be the same, walk like you talk like you
Read the same books and think my every little thought like you
So shall I hang around in arcades and bunk school?
You see my wit is sort of really just a blunt tool
I need to sharpen up my senses I'm aware of that
So all I’m really asking for's a minute you can spare a cat
So take this CD enclosed and check my crew
I hope you like us, we sound just like you
So take this CD enclosed and check my crew
I hope you really it, because we all sound like you

[Hook]
All I wanna do is to be you
Feel the same pain, sing the same blues
Write the same words in the style like you
And run around town representing my crew

All I wanna do is to be you
Feel the same pain, sing the same blues
Write the same words in the style like you
And run around town representing my crew