[Intro] Wait—rewind that scene, did Thor just lose his keys? Out of context, out of context, this whole phase is a meme. [Verse 1] Glitch in the frame, Doctor Strange in a parking lot, Arguing with Wong ’bout who finished the tater tots. Tony in a flashback, Wi‑Fi on the fritz, Caption says “destiny,” audio says “Netflix.” Hulk in a hoodie at a Starbucks line, Ordering a latte, “make it extra… smash this time.” Spider‑Man scrolling through old fan theories, Like, “Did I really fight a guy made of drones and queries?” [Pre‑Chorus] Cut, jump, freeze‑frame, zoom on the wrong guy, Someone sneezes in Wakanda, labeled “Multiverse of Why?” Every single frame is a thumbnail trap, Red circle, big arrow, “Did you catch THAT?” [Chorus] We’re out of context in the Marvel cut, Clipped three seconds, then the meaning’s shut. Turn that epic fight to a TikTok joke, Pause on Thanos when the gauntlet broke. Out of context, brain on loop, Remix the lines like a trailer scoop. I don’t know the plot, but I know the frame, ’Cause I saw it in a meme with a clickbait name. [Verse 2] Loki in a suit doing office work, HR meeting ’cause the variants went berserk. Captain Marvel stuck in airplane mode, Texting “BRB, saving half the globe.” Ant‑Man giving TED Talks, tiny on the stage, Talking ’bout “growth” while he’s half an inch in height and rage. Guardians on mute in a dance‑off freeze, Caption says “family,” audio’s just cheese. [Pre‑Chorus] Cut, jump, glitch‑edit, shuffle the lines, Nick Fury doing yoga with “Top Secret” signs. Every random shot gets a theory thread, “Is that Mephisto… or a lamp instead?” [Chorus] We’re out of context in the Marvel cut, Clipped three seconds, then the meaning’s shut. Turn that epic fight to a TikTok joke, Pause on Thanos when the gauntlet broke. Out of context, brain on loop, Remix the lines like a trailer scoop. I don’t know the plot, but I know the frame, ’Cause I saw it in a meme with a clickbait name. [Bridge] Slow‑mo Iron Man tying his shoes, Fan edit calls it “hidden Phase Ten clues.” Random extra walking in the back of the shot, Now there’s a 40‑minute breakdown on why that’s “hot.” Glitch the audio, pitch it up, cut the phrase, “On your left” becomes a club hook for days. Every quote sliced thin like a comic strip, Turn the whole MCU to a soundbite clip. [Final Chorus] We’re out of context in the Marvel cut, Every tiny frame gets the volume up. Turn deep lore lines to a meme‑core beat, Spoilers in the comments, rinse, repeat. Out of context, that’s how we roll, Remix the scraps till they feel whole. I don’t know the script, but I know the vibe, ’Cause the internet cut it into overdrive.
