When you step outside a venue, or you walking down 1st, or u step out the club,or you in the mall...and u see some cat selling his cd...if ur like me, then u usually try to support northwest cats getting their grind on...so u buy their cd-r for $5 or their professional looking joint for 10$...then u get to ya car...excited cuz u get to hear sum new shit...u rip the plastic off, or jus open up the blank case in sum cases...then u put that shit in ya deck...then u turn up the volume...then u listen.....then u realize that track after track is WACK!!!...then u end up throwing that shit out the window on the way back to west seattle then u realize why a lot of people DONT buy cd's from niggas selling them on the street....damn