Cole frequently invokes other points of view, including that of his late friend James McMillan, Jr., who was killed at 22. The SWAT experience, recounted on “Neighbors,” the best song from Cole’s fourth album, 4 Your Eyez Only, is a grim perversion of those dreams, and it anchors a record that wrestles with the fragility of life and the importance of family ties.įor long stretches, Eyez is a rumination on death. On his last solo effort-which was named after the Fayetteville house-he rapped about his adolescent fantasies of white picket fences surrounded by trees, by quiet. It wasn’t the native North Carolinian’s only property holding: he’d previously purchased his childhood home, at 2014 Forest Hills Drive in Fayetteville, with plans to turn it into a rent-free safe haven for single mothers. Instead of a grow-op, officers found a basement littered with recording equipment, the bones of a creative hideout that had filled the community with little more than some errant blunt smoke. There was no one home masked and bulletproof-vested men kept pouring inside. According to the producer Elite, helicopters vultured overhead as armed officers broke down the front door and raided the house, presumably acting on a tip from a neighbor who believed the occupants were manufacturing or selling drugs.
Some time this March, a SWAT team descended on a home in a wooded, well-to-do North Carolina suburb.
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