33 Acres of C.R.E.A.M.

written by 33 Acres Brewing Company

I grew up on the crime side, the New York Times side
Staying alive was no jive
At second hands, moms bounced on old men
So then we moved to Shaolin land
A young youth, yo rockin’ the gold tooth, ‘Lo goose
Only way, I begin to gee off was drug loot
And let’s start it like this son, rollin’ with this one
And that one, pullin’ out gats for fun
But it was just a dream for the teen, who was a fiend
Started smokin’ woolies at sixteen
And running up in gates, and doing hits for high stakes
Making my way on fire escapes…” – Wu Tang Clan

33 Acres of C.R.E.A.M, a smooth as silk nitro charged American Cream Ale, now available in our tasting room until Ch-chick-POW!

Style: American Cream Ale
Colour: Hazy Deep Gold
Alcohol: 5.3% by volume
Aroma: Apple, Apricot, Peach
Flavour: Milk sugar, smooth mouth feel, very light bitter finish.