He is credited via various of Billboard Articles.
Nah lmao but the original poster of that thread is Kevin Abstract
Yeah I know but I couldn't remember if his username back then was even under Kevin Abstract so I was gonna check thanks tho.
yo conspiracy theory time
in the wikipedia discussion page one of the admins says "Yes, he has gotten some real co-writing credits for songs by Bieber and a few others, and that is accurately reflected in the media, but nobody has done any "who is this guy?" investigation on him specifically, in order to provide reliable and significant media coverage to confer notability."
WHAT IF HE DID THIS TO HAVE US LOOK HIM UP AND THUS QUALIFY FOR HAVING A WIKIPEDIA ARTICLE
Why is this thread still going on...? Dude is a scammer and lame. Does this really deserve 200 pages?
Can someone add a summary to OP?
Op got curious about a writer who is credited on Weeknds album
Writer is credited in a lot of projects including Justin Bieber , Khalid and French Montana
Writer threatens to sue KTT2 out of thin air
Writer is revealed to be a con artist and a scammer who never wrote for nobody and tries to scam kids and then threatens to sue them
Edit: Writer is also revealed to be part of the KKK and he likes to suck toes as a hobby
Yet again, it was another late, sleepless night in Toronto Canada. The studio was packed, yet intimate all at the same time. Warm amber lights washed over exotic leather furniture, creating a dimly lit sonic oasis. A sweet aroma of weed smoke clouded the air, while vanilla scented candles were strategically placed around the room. The mood developed into a haze of relaxation. As engineers and producers methodically worked the mixing boards, Abel and the rest of his entourage nodded along to a rough take of a track that would later be called "After hours." Many individuals in the studio danced along while producers ran the track back, but there stood Noah Sammak in a dark corner, dissecting every piece of "After Hours" with surgical precision. The track stopped playing, and Noah stepped from the shadows. He didn't speak much, but when he did, people listened. "I'm going back in the booth, play that hook back." Puzzled, the engineer began playing the instrumental back, not questioning Noahs demands. The room fell quiet as people began to observe. As the outro began to play, Noah put on a pair of monitor headphones, rubbed his beard and began to take a drink of a dark, murky substance. Closing his eyes, Noah began to flow freely. "Now baby, where are you now when I need you most." Producers and entourage members in the studio began to look around the room to see if others were witnessing what was happening. Noah continued crooning into the microphone, while the mood became even darker in the studio. "I gave it all just to hold you close" The Engineer looked over to Abel with concern. The engineer whispered, "should we stop him?" Abel then put up one finger, as to silence the engineer while shaking his head, not taking his eyes off of Noah. "Sorry that I broke your heart, your heart" Candles in the studio began to flicker and die out, one by one, as if a spirit swept throughout the room. "I said baby, where are you now that I need you most, id give it all just to hold you close, sorry that I broke your heart, your heart" By now, everyone had stopped what they were doing, all attention was focused on the darkened silhouette in the recording booth. Finishing up his final thoughts, Noah hung up the headphones, took another sip of muddy water, and crept out of the recording booth. As he came back into the studio, all eyes followed his every movement. Noah retreated back to his shadowed corner, where he leaned against the wall with his fingers interlocked and pressed against his lips, as if in deep thought. The silence of the room created an uneasy tension. The uneasiness built more and more, as studio members waited for him to speak. Finally, he broke the silence. "Play it back."
Yet again, it was another late, sleepless night in Toronto Canada. The studio was packed, yet intimate all at the same time. Warm amber lights washed over exotic leather furniture, creating a dimly lit sonic oasis. A sweet aroma of weed smoke clouded the air, while vanilla scented candles were strategically placed around the room. The mood developed into a haze of relaxation. As engineers and producers methodically worked the mixing boards, Abel and the rest of his entourage nodded along to a rough take of a track that would later be called "After hours." Many individuals in the studio danced along while producers ran the track back, but there stood Noah Sammak in a dark corner, dissecting every piece of "After Hours" with surgical precision. The track stopped playing, and Noah stepped from the shadows. He didn't speak much, but when he did, people listened. "I'm going back in the booth, play that hook back." Puzzled, the engineer began playing the instrumental back, not questioning Noahs demands. The room fell quiet as people began to observe. As the outro began to play, Noah put on a pair of monitor headphones, rubbed his beard and began to take a drink of a dark, murky substance. Closing his eyes, Noah began to flow freely. "Now baby, where are you now when I need you most." Producers and entourage members in the studio began to look around the room to see if others were witnessing what was happening. Noah continued crooning into the microphone, while the mood became even darker in the studio. "I gave it all just to hold you close" The Engineer looked over to Abel with concern. The engineer whispered, "should we stop him?" Abel then put up one finger, as to silence the engineer while shaking his head, not taking his eyes off of Noah. "Sorry that I broke your heart, your heart" Candles in the studio began to flicker and die out, one by one, as if a spirit swept throughout the room. "I said baby, where are you now that I need you most, id give it all just to hold you close, sorry that I broke your heart, your heart" By now, everyone had stopped what they were doing, all attention was focused on the darkened silhouette in the recording booth. Finishing up his final thoughts, Noah hung up the headphones, took another sip of muddy water, and crept out of the recording booth. As he came back into the studio, all eyes followed his every movement. Noah retreated back to his shadowed corner, where he leaned against the wall with his fingers interlocked and pressed against his lips, as if in deep thought. The silence of the room created an uneasy tension. The uneasiness built more and more, as studio members waited for him to speak. Finally, he broke the silence. "Play it back."
Has Kevin ever acknowledged that thread or KTT?
he said he met his friends on a kanye forum on a song
yo conspiracy theory time
in the wikipedia discussion page one of the admins says "Yes, he has gotten some real co-writing credits for songs by Bieber and a few others, and that is accurately reflected in the media, but nobody has done any "who is this guy?" investigation on him specifically, in order to provide reliable and significant media coverage to confer notability."
WHAT IF HE DID THIS TO HAVE US LOOK HIM UP AND THUS QUALIFY FOR HAVING A WIKIPEDIA ARTICLE
but this would work the opposite cuz y'all exposed him as a complete scammer