roughly drafted.. who's rolling now

this soul of mines, has been confined/ these chosen rhymes,are the signs of time/...lord knows im trying, but i can't leave quietly/who's rolling now ,you roccing wit me or not...x2../vrs...since i gave my life to Christ, and excluded shife, everything been going right/ he cleared my sight,my 3rd eye open, now i can see who really likes me/ again and again I losing friends,i had 2 cut off all lose ends/now im in the Benz,uno profunda in the wind now im surly getting it in/